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(Crashing)
(Shouting)
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(Evil laughter)
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Oh.
Does it look familiar, Rose?
I’m not sure.
I...
Yes!
(Owl screeching)
Welcome home, Rose!
Come and look.
Noonvale!
(Cheering)
Aryah!
It’s Rose.
Father!
Mother!
Oh, my daughter!
I never thought I’d see you
alive again.
It’s all right, mother.
I’m fine.
Just fine.
Oh, where are my manners.
Mother, father, everyone, this
is Pallum, Grumm, and Martin.
Martin the Warrior.
I’m Urran Voh.
This is Aryah.
Thank you for returning our
daughter to us.
Where’s Brome?
Will he be here soon?
He’s not here?
But he should have been here
long before us.
Oh, Brome...
Where are you?
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FELLDOHWe’re almost ready.
Wait for my signal, all right?
Be careful, Felldoh.
Please.
Heh, it’s not me you have to
worry about.
Whew!
(Grunting)
Ahh, it’s an ’ard life, but
at least Badrang ain’t got me
standing guard up on the wall
like those fellers.
(Laughing)
TRAMUNThem slaves is
learning fast.
Now, if’n me and Badrang were
still partners, I’d raise the
alarm, but seein’ as how he
thinks I’m his sl*ve, I think
I’ll lies right there and enjoy
the show.
Ooh.
Ha ha ha!
(Gonging)
Alarm!
Alarm!
Put out those fires and sound
the alarm!
We’re under att*ck, you fools!
Ow!
(Alarm ringing)
What are you waiting for, you
mangy wretches!
To the parapets and be quick
about it!
Get up, you fools!
You heard the captain!
We’ll have to split our force
in two.
It’ll make him think there’s
more of us.
Steady on there, young
chappie.
Dangerous move, that, don’t you
know?
We’ve no time for safety,
Ballaw.
This is w*r.
Juniper and you three, come with
me.
He’s getting madder by the
second.
Afraid you might be right
there, young soldier.
Oh, if only Martin and Rose
were here with reinforcements.
They’ll be here.
You mark my words.
MOUSEHey, come on.
They’ll be hiding in those
rocks on the shore.
Archers, flush ’em out!
Ow!
What’s that?
Get down!
(Laughing)
Get up, you fools!
The slimy trickster’s around the
back!
Here they come.
Wait ’til they get to the middle
of the wall.
Steady, now...
Now!
It’s a trap!
Down!
Return fire!
Cringing curs!
Show yourselves and fight!
BOGGSI think I see ’em,
sire!
Where?
Over there.
Coming this way.
Well, they’ll never get here!
On my command!
We made it home, lads.
We’re safe.
(Cheering)
We’re home!
We’re safe!
The idiots are attacking.
Let ’em get close, now.
Wait for it.
Fire!
Huh?
Hmm.
Must be the dandelion wine.
We got ’em, sire!
Every single one!
I only wish I could have seen
the looks of surprise on their
stupid faces.
Did you see that?
The idiots are sh**ting at each
other.
Indeed they are.
So this may be as good a moment
as any for us to depart the
battleground.
FELLDOHLeave?
Why would we leave now?
Ballaw!
It’s Juniper!
Oh, no...
All right there, youngster.
I’ll carry him.
No.
I will.
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(Carousing)
(Laughing)
(Sighing)
I would like--
We shall never be able to
thank you enough for bringing
our daughter safely home.
If there’s ever anything you
need...
Actually, sir, I would ask a
favour.
Speak and it is yours.
I need help.
Can I ask the folk of Noonvale
if they will join me to free my
friends from sl*very?
Our creatures have never seen
w*r.
They are dedicated to a life of
friendship and peace.
My dear, we should at least
let Martin talk to our folk.
Any who wish to help can decide
for themselves.
(Sighing)
My wife speaks wisely.
Very well, Martin.
You may ask for help.
TRAMUNHa!
You did well, matey!
Got Hisk and two others.
What?
Ooh, mighty kind o’ ya to do
them slaves’ work for them.
(Laughing)
I oughta k*ll you right now.
But then who would I have to do
my burying?
Have this sl*ve dig three
separate graves.
Make him do it quickly.
And Boggs?
Aye, sire?
Don’t spare the rod.
(Chuckling)
BARKJONJuniper gave his
life so that those who follow
may live out their seasons in
peace and freedom.
We’ll always be in his debt.
Aye.
We will never forget you,
Juniper.
And I vow Badrang and his horde
will pay tenfold for your
passing!
That wasn’t a goodbye.
It was an oath of vengeance.
Felldoh was my hero once, but
now I don’t know him anymore.
URRANMartin.
Before you speak to everybody,
just one thing.
I ask that you give up your
sword for as long as you stay
here.
I am sorry, sir.
But I give up my sword for no
beast.
Spoken like a true warrior.
So, Martin, could you do
something for me?
Could you take your sword and
hang it by the door?
I promise no one else will touch
it.
That I can do.
ROSEFather?
Is something wrong?
Listen to me carefully,
daughter.
This Martin, you must never let
yourself grow too close to him.
What are you talking about?
He is a warrior, Rose, and
death walks alongside him.
Oh, Father, there’s nothing
to worry about.
Martin can take care of himself.
Really.
It’s not Martin I’m worried
about.
Huh?
Oh, stripe me!
If’n I wait long enough, I’ll
soon have Marshank all to
myself.
Ha!
BADRANGDolts!
Idiots!
How did you let this happen?
We’re trapped in here like
flies!
They’re doing the best they
can, Lord.
Go easy on ’em.
(Growling)
(Roaring)
Go easy?
While a stinkin’ pawful of
slaves are holding Marshank and
an entire horde under siege?
Halfwits!
Cowards!
Mindless mud-crawling morons!
I’ll show you how to deal with
slaves.
Huh?
Out of the way!
Get down!
Ha ha ha!
Missed me!
Pity you can’t throw straight!
FELLDOHI’ve got all night
to practice, so don’t bother
trying to sleep!
That oughta keep him busy.
’Twere as I reckoned.
Only one beast.
Now, I could tell His Lordship
he’s safe to have a bit of
shuteye...
But who’d take the work of a
sl*ve?
(Laughing)
(Yawning)
(Cheering)
Hey, what a good show.
Oh, Felldoh.
Where did you come from, son?
Just looking after some
chores.
Cheering up the troops, are
they?
Yes, and it’s done a world of
good.
Well, look how happy you look.
Yes, you do look better.
I feel better.
That’s good, son.
I’ve been worried about you.
Oh, don’t worry about me.
I’m fine, just fine.
As a matter of fact, I think
I’ll turn in early.
Good night, Father.
Wh--
Good night, son.
I don’t like it.
I can’t quite put my paw on it,
but Felldoh is definitely up to
something.
I was thinking the same
thing.
Next time he leaves camp,
perhaps we should follow him.
It’s time for you to return
to Marshank, isn’t it?
Rose told me this Badrang holds
your father’s sword.
Is that the reason you must go
back?
I swore an oath to my father
that I would never give his
sword to another.
But that’s not the main reason.
I must drive Badrang out.
Because while he has Marshank,
all of us will live in fear of
becoming his slaves.
I understand, young warrior.
It is for us all.
But the thing that grieves me is
that Rose will go with you.
I promise you I will take
greater care of her life than I
will my own.
I know that, Martin.
But neither of us can stop that
girl from doing what she decides
to do.
Any sign of ’em?
No sign of any beast, sire.
Then get that mob dug in!
Where they can’t be seen!
Aye, sire.
You heard him.
Start digging!
Ha ha ha!
That’s good!
You give them duties digging
their own graves.
That’ll save me some work later.
He’s got enough javelins to
stock an army.
Come on.
They’re all dug in, sire.
And just in time.
There.
One beast heading in this
direction.
Only one?
Aye, just a loner.
Tell every beast not to make
a sound while I gets him.
If he sniffs a trap, he’ll be
off.
Yes, sire.
Don’t move a muscle until I
shouts "Marshank!"
Right, sire.
I’ll spread the word.
Keep coming.
There’s a good lad.
Just keep on coming.
Over here!
(Chuckling)
(Growling)
What’s he doing?
He’s running straight towards
them!
It must be some kind of trap.
KEYLAFelldoh!
BROMECome back!
Ha!
Is that the best you can do,
sl*ve?
I’m no sl*ve of yours!
My name is Felldoh!
Missed again.
I suppose you can keep on
throwing those things until you
run out of them.
Or you can put down those sticks
and fight like a warrior, one on
one.
Sounds good to me.
Have at it, then, if you’ve the
courage, you mud-sucking coward!
No beast talks like that to
me!
I am Lord Badrang!
Prepare to die!
I’ll be sure to give this
back to its rightful owner...
once I’m finished with it.
Any last words, Lord Badrang?
Marshank!
Marshank!
Marshank!
BROMENo!
(Screeching)
Martin.
Barkjon sent me.
What’s happened, Boldred?
The slaves are badly
outnumbered.
Barkjon said, "Tell Martin if
he’s coming, travel fast and
bring plenty of help."
You heard Boldred.
Is any beast with us?
Who will help save the slaves?
(Murmuring)
Thank you, friends.
(Sobbing)
I thank you with all my
heart.
You gave this up freely.
Now I return it.
Use it for good and right,
Martin the Warrior.
LUKEUse it for good and
right, my son.
Protect those weaker than
yourself.
Fur and freedom!
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