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Mythica: Stormbound (2023)

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[dramatic music]

[Narrator] 19 years have passed

since Szorlok the

necromancer slew the gods,

raised an army of the undead,

and was finally defeated by

Marek and the Red Thorns.

The events Deirans now refer

to as the year of the dead.

In the aftermath,

Deirans retook their land

from the tenuous hold of

their Vitalion occupiers.

But there's been little

in the way of rebuilding.

Instead, the country is

largely lawless and disordered.

Communities struggling to

survive amongst the ruins.

And Teela's prediction that

in the absence of the gods,

magic would soon fade from the

world has proven prophetic.

The ways of mages and

sorcerers are vanishing.

Only petty witchcraft remains

in dark corners of the land.

[dramatic music]

[cart wheels creaking]

[horses grunting]

[hooves clopping]

[cart wheels creaking]

[horses grunting]

[thunder rumbling]

[horses grunting]

[cart wheels creaking]

h*, there!

[horses neighing]

Didn't mean to

spook your horses.

Now, my name is

Rhistel Kriswood.

I'm a marshal of Deira.

And the elf, he's

called Leyaris.

Now, these two, well, only

introduction they need

is hanging around

their stretched necks.

You see, Ley and me,

we've been appointed by

the Magistrate's Council

to purge the last of the

red and black rat bag

still befouling our otherwise

beautiful and free land.

You see this?

[grunting] Right there, yeah.

That is the marker

of Vitalion legion.

No matter where these fikers

run, no matter how many years,

they've been marked.

So there's no doubt.

So.

Who are you, friend?

Just a stranger.

[Rhistel] All right.

Where are you headed?

Somewhere else.

What you got in your wagon?

That's not your concern.

Is that right?

I gotta tell you, we

had a hell of a night

tracking those two

bleeders into the valley.

I mean, they put

up quite a fight.

You know, Ley and me,

we lost both our horses before

our blades tasted flesh.

Bit stranded out

here, to be honest.

You know, we could really use

a ride to Desolation's End.

Yeah, it's a roadside inn

a ways up the mountain.

What you say?

[thunder rumbling]

[horse grunts]

That's out of my way.

I need to make it

through Cricket's Pass

before the storm hits.

I've heard of you.

Not just a stranger.

The Stranger, they call him.

Bounty hunter.

Mercenary.

m*rder*r.

Travels with a black iron wagon.

I'm an apothecary by trade.

By the look of it,

that wagon was built for

more than herbs in medicines.

You, uh, you got a

bounty capture in there?

Stay away from the wagon.

[chuckles] All right, Stranger.

You see, we've heard

of Vitalions still paying good money

to get smuggled out of Deira.

We're awfully close

to the border up here.

[horse grunts]

Could it be some

rich Vitalion rotter

you're carrying in there, hmm?

I don't work for

the red and black.

Never have, never will.

Well then, there's no reason

why you shouldn't give a

Marshall and his deputy a ride!

I could order you, you know?

By authority at a

Magistrate's Council.

That authority only gives you

the right to k*ll Vitalions.

You have no command

over law abiding Deirans

or their property.

And what if we insist?

[suspenseful music]

[scoffs] You think you can

stop both of us with those?

The tips.

- They're soaked in-

- Manticore venom.

We'd be dead

within 20 heartbeats.

[horses grunting]

[suspenseful music]

[horses grunting]

[hooves clopping]

[cart clattering]

Apothecary, my arse.

Ya b*tch b*stard!

[rain pattering]

[thunder rumbling]

[chains clinking]

[horses grunting]

[ominous music]

[thunder rumbling]

[ominous music continues]

[cart wheels creaking]

[thunder rumbling]

[thunder rumbling]

[door thuds]

[Giblock grunts]

Your companion's looking a

little peaky there, traveler.

[Stranger] Found this

boy injured on the road.

He's got the mark of a sl*ve.

Might be someone's runaway.

Gods in their graves.

He's someone's runaway

sl*ve, all right.

Mine.

Arlin, bring the

crop from the room!

[Giblock grunts]

The strong stuff!

[clothes rips]

Oh, if this one survives, he'll

be getting a good beating.

[footsteps tapping]

[dramatic music]

[Arlin gasps]

Well, give it here,

you daft girl!

Get started on a poultice!

[footsteps tapping]

Passed a couple of red and

black hunters on the road.

The bloodthirsty kind.

I thought they might have

cut the boy up for sport,

but that wound wasn't

made with a blade.

- Oh, this is-

- Magic.

Dark magic.

Good luck with him.

[Giblock] You're leaving?

[Stranger] I need to make

it through Cricket's Pass

before the rest of

this storm hits.

Well, you're too

late for that by now!

Not with all what's

coming down out there.

[Stranger] I'll take my chances.

There's no chances to

be given, I assure ya.

We've been on this

mountain over 40 years.

I know how she storms.

Unpassable for another

day, at the very least.

[door lock scratching and thuds]

[thunder rumbling]

You have any

animals in your barn?

My wagon can't be

kept with others.

Why is that?

What you got in it?

Delicate cargo.

I need my wagon untouched.

I need that barn to myself.

Nothing in the

barn at the moment.

Likely to stay that way,

long as the storm lasts.

[thunder rumbling]

[dramatic music]

I'm Giblock, by the way.

Owner and keeper.

What do they call you?

They call me Stranger.

[Giblock laughs]

Arlin here will

take you to the barn

and help you stable your horses.

Keep an eye on you.

[Stranger] I'll do it

alone, with my horses.

[human whispering]

[ominous music]

[woman screaming]

Arlin!

Our Stranger here needs

his horses fed in watered.

Just one more moment with Erid.

The cheek on you!

Talking back in

front of a guest!

[Giblock grunts]

You don't hit her.

You don't lay a finger

on them while I'm here.

[Giblock grunts]

[thunder rumbling]

You returned the boy to me,

so I'll forgive you this once.

But no one tells me what

to do under me own roof,

with me own property.

You got that, Stranger?

Let's go.

[thunder rumbling]

[wind whooshing]

[footsteps tapping]

There you are.

[horse neighing]

Thank you for bringing

Erid back to us.

[thunder rumbling]

You have any idea what

happened to him out there?

[owl hooting]

She's good luck.

She keeps the barn clean

and the vermin away.

She'll watch over

your horses for you.

[ominous music]

What's in your wagon?

It's alive.

It's hurt!

It's a dangerous animal,

but it can't escape,

so you've nothing

to fear from it.

Now, I need you to

promise me something.

While I'm here, you won't

come into this barn alone.

There may be others

that are curious

about the contents

of this wagon.

So if your master

takes an interest,

or anyone else, for that

matter, starts to ask questions,

wants to come in

here, you tell me.

Agreed?

Agreed.

[woman groans]

[woman groans]

[dramatic music]

[door creaking]

[thunder rumbling]

[rain pattering]

[door creaking and thuds]

Boy's awake.

And he's got a story to tell.

[crowd screaming]

Go on, lad.

Tell him.

The village.

Slaughtered.

Burned to the ground.

I saw the smoke this morning.

He ran away in the

middle of the night,

got as far as Lynwith.

He saw the m*ssacre himself.

Tell him what you saw.

A witch.

An, an old woman

with a limp. [groans]

[Erid breathes heavily]

Half her face fallen and gray.

Who is this witch?

That's Mahitable Crow.

She lives alone on the mountain.

Used to be stories of

her learning herself

the old dark magic

but it's been years since

she's bothered anyone.

She wanted me dead.

The village is cursed.

The life drained

out of them then.

[dramatic music]

Then, then the whole

place caught fire.

[fire whooshing]

She said it was the power of,

of Szorlok.

[ominous music]

[Giblock scoffs]

The necromancer is dead!

Defeated by Marek and the

Red Thorns, 19 years ago.

The dark sorcerer was destroyed.

That woman's mad.

[thunder rumbling]

- Arlin-

- You're safe now, Erid.

No, no, you don't understand.

What is it?

When I got up and ran,

she called to me,

screaming that she'd

find me wherever I went.

She swore that I see her again,

before the sun

rose the next day.

And that would be

the last thing I saw.

Great hills.

She's out there.

She's coming for me.

She's coming tonight.

You're safe here.

You're home, we won't let

anything happen to you.

Aye, lad.

Nothing to fear now.

Take this.

It will help you sleep.

Go on, lad, drink it.

Do your nerves good.

I think me own nerves could

do some good doing to as well.

[dramatic music]

This Mahitable Crow, she

know who the boy belongs to?

Would she know to find him here?

I don't know.

I never said word

one to the woman.

Seen her shape across

the mountain once a year.

Maybe smoke from her

chimney on occasion.

You said it's been years

since she bothered anyone.

What was it like when she did?

He's asleep.

Oh, good.

Best thing for him.

What now?

What are we going to do?

Do?

The witch, if she's coming here.

She's an old crone!

Walks with a limp.

I can hardly believe she

made it down to Lynwith,

or making the climb

up here in this storm.

[Giblock grunts]

[footsteps tapping]

Whatever happens,

will you protect Erid?

Please protect him.

No evil will harm

the boy tonight.

Even the hardiest of wayfarers

won't be brave in this weather.

Trust me, you're

the last traveler

who'll have darkened this

doorway before tomorrow.

[knuckles rapping]

[ominous music]

Help me with the boy.

I'll take him to the larder.

Erid, come here.

[knuckles rapping]

Don't answer that

door until I come back.

[ominous music]

[knuckles rapping]

I'm coming!

Keep your undies on!

[knuckles rapping]

Who's there?

[Rhistel] It's us, you b*stard!

Who?

Rhistel and Ley.

You in the business

of keeping inn or not?

We're soaked to the

bone out here, Gib!

[wind whooshing]

[rain pattering]

Anyone else out there with ya?

Well, there's a couple

of Vitalion legions-

No, we're all alone!

All right.

[door thuds]

[lock clinks]

[door creaking]

Pissing buckets out there!

Your welcome's

gotten a little cold

since last we lodged

with you, Gib!

We wasn't expecting

to see anyone coming

in out of that tonight.

[wood lock thuds]

You!

Well, isn't this just perfect.

Thought this place was

too far out your way,

you lyin' sack of slop!

And how did the two

of you make it up here

without your horses?

We fickin' hoofed it

on our own two feet.

What's left of 'em, anyway,

between the boot rot

and the blisters.

Ugh, not sure what's left

once I take this boot off.

[grunts] Oh, my poor dearies.

If I lose a toe 'cause of you,

I will cut yours in

your sleep tonight.

There'll be no threat-swearin'

under this roof, huh?

Or you'll be right back

out there in that cold wet.

Oh, you got anything

warm to eat, Gib?

I am dog hungry.

Ah, the lass will have

soup ready not too long.

I can have her bring it to you,

if you wanna wait for

it in your bed chamber.

No, I'll do my waiting

right in front of that fire,

thank you very much.

Fine then.

[footsteps tapping]

You two know of any goings on

down at Lynwith this morning?

I know what I seen

from across the valley

before the storm hit.

It's burnt to the ground, mate.

[chuckles] Whole damn village.

You weren't close enough

to see what happened.

Uh, no.

Had our hands full

with a couple of

rascally Vitalion fikers,

as this man can attest.

Why?

What have you heard?

He saw the smoke, same as you.

Did you see anyone else coming

from that direction today?

Well, besides you?

No.

How about tonight?

Anyone else coming up the

mountain towards this end?

In that storm?

Well, you can't see shite

out there mate! [laughs]

I mean, I couldn't see Ley's

arse in front of me face

when the lightning flashed.

Why?

You, uh, you expecting

a guest coming in

outta that wet

hill tonight, Gib?

[thunder rumbling]

Not expecting a damn soul.

[rain pattering]

[thunder rumbles]

I'm sorry I didn't

go with you, Erid.

[mysterious howls]

[Arlin gasps]

[Stranger clears throat]

Two more borders for the night.

I'll turn the soup.

What are you doing when you

touch his forehead like that?

It's all right.

I won't tell anyone.

[gentle music]

It's a gift.

Sometimes when I touch people,

I see the things

they want to hide.

What do you mean?

It's like my way with animals.

But when it comes to people,

I see what makes them

different from animals.

I see their shame.

Animals don't feel it.

Pain, they can feel,

fear, grief, even.

But animals don't feel

shame, only people.

- Arlin.

- Hm?

[Stranger] Do you

know anything more

about what happened at Lynwith?

No.

Only, I know why Erid went there

to find the grave

of his parents.

So he's been planning

to run away for a while?

We both have.

I'm not ungrateful.

I'd imagine Giblock's a

fairer master than many

when he's not been drinking

but Erid and I always wanted

to see more of the world.

When it came to it, though,

I didn't have the courage.

And, and I thought if I

didn't go, he wouldn't either.

I told myself I was protecting

him, but I was just a coward.

Don't be hard on yourself.

Your fate might have been

like the rest of Lynwith

had you have gone with him.

Do you think it's true?

That the witch has found a way

to harness the power

of death, like Szorlok?

[sighs] I don't know much

about that sort of thing.

But you were in Deira

during the year of the dead.

Mm-hm.

Was it as horrible as they say?

What did they say?

They say it was an

unimaginable hell.

[dramatic music]

That sounds about right.

Did you ever meet Marek?

Marek of the Red Thorns?

She defeated Szorlok.

She was a sl*ve,

did you know that?

A runaway.

I, I heard that.

Every guest that comes

to Desolation's End,

I ask them for their accounts

of the year of the dead.

If they've ever met Marek

or Dagen. [indistinct]

If they know their stories.

But it's Marek I

most like to hear of.

Most just repeat stories

they've heard from others.

Some claim to have

met her themselves

but most of those

are probably lying.

But every tale I hear,

I write down in this.

[gentle music]

That's what Erid

and me dreamed of.

We wanted to be

like the Red Thorns.

They didn't leave the world

the way they found it.

They sacrificed for

the good of others.

They saved us.

Sometimes, I wonder

if we were worth saving.

Tell me, what do you

see from the boy?

What's his shame?

I think every

orphan is the same.

The shame of being an orphan.

[Giblock] Arlin, the soup!

Sir, I said animals don't

feel shame like people do.

There's one animal that does.

Only one I've come across

my whole life that does.

[chuckles] And

which animal is that?

The one you're

keeping in your wagon.

[footsteps tapping]

How much coin you got

stashed away here, huh?

'Cause I noticed you ain't

spent much on upkeep.

You run this soup so thin,

you can read a book through it.

If you knew how to read.

[laughs] Keep

laughing, knife ears.

Shouldn't surprise you to

hear I'm scraping by, lad.

No, I don't believe you, Gib.

There is a misers

hoard here somewhere.

Believe it or

don't, but it's true.

Desolation's End is a ghost

to what it used to be.

[knuckles rapping]

Who the hell is

out here tonight?

[scoffs] I guess there's

someone even unluckier

than you and me, Ley.

[ominous music]

[knuckles rapping]

You gonna open the door, Gib?

[footsteps tapping]

What, you've gotten too feeble

to slide the bar

yourself, old dwarf?

Aye.

[footsteps tapping]

Who's there?

[Aymon] Master Dwarf!

My name is Aymon Thadruck,

I have a young woman with

me who's been injured.

We're both in need

of shelter tonight.

Drop your head.

[Aymon] What?

So I can see your faces.

Good evening.

And the woman?

Anyone else out there with ya?

[Aymon] I would hope

not, on this trip tonight.

[door flap thuds]

[door creaking]

[horse neighing]

[door thuds]

Welcome to Desolation's End.

Please warm yourself

by the fire.

Thank you, good dwarf.

[door thuds]

And hello to you.

As I said, my name

is Aymon Thadruck.

This young woman is Resma Nigh.

You're hurt.

I came upon a

village this morning.

Massacred, burnt to the ground.

Poor woman was

the only survivor.

- Lynwith?

- Yes.

We heard none survived.

Who did you hear it from?

Let's get Arlin to see to this.

[horse neighs]

[footsteps tapping]

Master dwarf, my horse

is in need of stabling.

I trust you have someone

that can feed 'em water.

Aye, that can be arranged.

And there is another matter.

We'll discuss that

later, all right?

[thunder rumbling]

[footsteps tapping]

May I?

[fire crackling]

This wound,

it's not a burn.

It's dark magic.

I've seen something like it

in the northern

tribes of my people.

Such wounds are

difficult to heal.

Was it the witch of

the mountain, then?

The witch was there, to be sure.

All night.

My sleep was full of terrors.

Then I woke to a nightmare.

Everyone dead.

Everyone but me.

Ghastly, the state of that

village when I came upon it.

Dead in the road, in

the homes, in the beds.

Young and old alike.

By some miracle, this

woman was spared.

Fate, I suppose, led me to her.

Who is this witch

in a mountain you're talking about, Gib?

Mahitable Crow.

An old recluse.

Lynwith was once her home

'till 17 years ago

when she was banished.

Banished for what?

[horse neighs]

Evil.

They say she was a healer.

Quite skilled at it too.

'Till the year of the dead.

She saw Szorlok's power

and became obsessed

with necromancy herself.

Determined to

resurrect the children

she'd lost in their infancy.

She was deeper, darker,

she delved until she

went mad with it.

The villagers, they got

wise to her witchcraft

and forced her to leave.

But that weren't the end

of Lynwith's trouble

with her, was it?

- The beast?

- Aye.

Not one moon after

Mahitable Crow left,

a monster came to Lynwith.

k*lled more than

a dozen villagers

before they drove it out.

Now, you tell me that

weren't the witches doing.

Perhaps this morning were a new

and final act of

vengeance on the village.

[mumbles] But why now?

[Giblock] The gods

below only know.

I did the best I could.

You've got some skill there.

Where are you from, Gray Beard?

I'm from Gelton.

You're a long way from home.

What brought you to the valley?

What's that?

Or, wasn't with

your destination?

Oh, no.

Um, I'm hunting Elk.

Elk?

Yes, a favorite hunting

ground of my youth.

Sort of a pilgrimage

to my glory days.

[Stranger chuckles]

Any luck?

Hm?

The hunt.

No, but I think providence

has found me more

a worthy purpose.

Master dwarf, my

horse is still out

in the wind and the rain.

It'll be ruined by morning if

it's not suitably shuttered.

Arlin, the man's horse.

Take it to the barn.

Let the girl stay put.

I'll stay with your horse.

Very good, fine.

Yes, thank you.

[footsteps tapping]

Let me do it.

I'll stable the man's horse.

[horse neighs]

You can't go out there alone.

Not tonight.

I don't want you leaving Erid.

I don't trust this man, Aymon.

He's hiding something.

I don't know what it is,

but he's desperate

not to be found out.

Anyway, if the witch

is coming here,

it's Erid she's after, not me.

It should be me that goes.

Straight back.

And stay away from the wagon.

[door creaking]

[dramatic music]

[door thuds]

[thunder rumbling]

That's a well-crafted hilt

at your side, Gray Beard.

The rest of a sword is

as masterfully made?

My name, again,

is Aymon Thadruck.

This was a gift from Roghar,

when I commanded

the sixth cavalry.

Roghar?

You fought the

armies of the dead?

Defending Deira from

the necromancer's hoards

has been my life's highest

honor and privilege.

[sword clinks]

How long after the

attack this morning

did Aymon find you there?

I can't be sure.

Two hours, perhaps.

And the decision to come

here to Desolation's End,

was that your idea or his?

He said it was the nearest

place to seek shelter.

Is it painful?

Your arm?

The girl's a natural healer.

Tell me, did you hurt your

leg this morning as well?

I notice you favoring your

left when you walked in.

No.

Something I've

had since a child.

A bad foot.

I once had a friend

with a similar ailment.

Stranger.

You have that right, that's

what you prefer to be called.

Now, I've heard

the colorful story

of what brings the

marshal and his elf deputy

to Desolation's End tonight.

May I hear yours?

I'm just passing through.

Oh, come now.

Indulge an old man who enjoys

hearing the wayfaring tales

of his fellow Deirans.

Yeah, The Stranger is

a ruthless bounty hunter.

Oh!

So, we all have come

hunting, it would seem.

Whose bounty are

you currently after?

I'd rather not speak of it.

Yeah, he'd rather not say

because he's got him

caged in his wagon

in that barn out there.

Ain't that right, Stranger?

Must be a hell of a bounty too.

Won't let anyone near it,

nor tell the man's name.

Am I to understand,

you have a live prisoner

out there in that barn,

in this cold?

You realize, come morning,

you may have k*lled the man.

You told me

nothing of this, lad.

It's not a man,

it's a wild animal.

And the barn shelter is plenty.

A wild animal?

And my mare has just been

sent to share its roof?

It's shackled and caged.

Your horse is fine.

[door creaks]

You'll be safe and warm here.

[horse grunts]

[owl hooting]

[horse neighing]

[thunder rumbling]

[beast roaring softly]

Are you cold?

Hungry?

Can you hear me?

[Beast] I hear you.

You're, you're not

an animal at all!

[ominous music]

[Beast] Don't be so sure.

Who are you?

[human screaming]

[Arlin gasps]

[body thuds]

[horse neighing]

[Arlin panting]

Was that Lynwith?

[Beast] Lynwith?

What do you know of Lynwith?

Are you the beast?

The, the one that witch

summoned years ago

for her vengeance

on the village?

[Beast] There's

little I know, before.

Before?

[Beast] Before the curse.

Was it Mahitable Crow?

Did she curse you?

[Beast] I. [sighs]

I can't.

I can't remember.

What can you remember?

[Beast] A child, a girl.

Her mother was k*lled.

[beast sniffing]

Stop.

Stop asking me to remember!

[horse neighing]

Was there any

indication this morning

where Mahitable Crow

may have headed to?

Whether she continued

down the valley,

or back up the mountain?

No.

Did you see anyone

on the mountain road

on your way up here tonight?

No, but truthfully, it was

hard to see anything at all.

Well, you two asked me

and Ley the same question.

What's this about?

They think the

witch is coming here.

[Rhistel laughs]

Oh, gods in their graves,

that is what you think.

Now, what the hell

is going on here?

What are you not telling us?

That witch, coming

here, what for?

Is it true?

If you've reason to suspect

it even a possibility,

I think we deserve to know.

I found Giblock's sl*ve

boy injured on the road,

and I brought him here.

He was down in Lynwith

and saw the whole thing.

But before he escaped,

the witch made a threat.

A threat?

She said she'd find

him by night's end.

k*ll him.

You mean to tell me

that that witch that just

massacred an entire village

using dark magic and hellfire

is making her way here?

There's no reason to

believe that the witch

even knows where he's from,

let alone where he went.

What's more, it's

storming so hard right now,

the old crone couldn't make

it up here if she wanted to.

Ah, well, these two

just made it here.

And they ain't got powers

beyond the natural.

Where's the boy now?

Resting.

Given Mahitable Crow's story,

I can make some cruel sense

of her attack on the village,

but the boy is just a runaway.

Why would she be so

determined to go after him?

Apparently he was born in

Lynwith before he was orphaned.

Could, could I

speak with the boy?

Perhaps our families

knew each other.

Once he awakes.

You folks are acting like

this is all well and good!

There is a murderin'

mad hag out there

who's more than likely on

her way to this inn tonight!

We will deal with

the witch if she comes.

- Oh, really?

- Yes, really.

That's all we can do.

Well, you know what me

and Leyaris are gonna do?

If that witch comes

here raising hell,

we're gonna offer her to boy

in exchange for her

leaving in peace.

That's really your position

as a marshal of Deira?

It is, Gray Bear.

Quiet!

Listen.

[knuckles rapping]

[sword clinks]

It's Arlin.

You sure about that?

[footsteps tapping]

[Giblock] Arlin, that you?

[Arlin] Yes, sir.

[Giblock] Anyone else

out there with you, lass?

[Arlin] No, sir.

[sword clinks]

[door thuds and creaking]

Uh, you see anything

out there, sweetheart?

[Arlin] No.

[Rhistel] Good.

Everything's all

right in the barn?

There's no bow nor

arrows with Aymon's horse,

nor on his person.

It strange to bring only

a sword for an elk hunt.

Hm.

Arlin!

After you're done

the washing up,

why don't you check on the boy?

Erid!

You shouldn't be up and about.

You need to rest.

No, I don't believe so, now.

Come on, then.

Let's give him a moment.

I've got some questions for you.

Now, this witch.

You saw her, boy?

- Yes, sir.

- Yeah.

And what she look like?

She riding in on a

horse, or on foot?

Witches don't ride horses.

They ride the wind.

All right, that's

enough questions for now.

Erid.

This is Resma Nigh.

She was at Lynwith

when it all happened.

[Erid] Miss.

I'm glad to know I

wasn't the only survivor.

It's given me hope there may

be others who escaped like you.

Perhaps it would be

less overwhelming for ya

if we spoke privately.

In your room, you

could lie resting.

Could I have some supper first?

More than a day since

he's had anything to eat.

Of course, you can.

[gentle music]

[thunder rumbling]

I wandered this

world for so long

Many thousand years

What names I could speak

The girl.

She's young to be

so skilled a healer.

Where is she from?

Lynwith actually.

Same as the boy.

Not siblings though?

Might as well be.

Both lost their

families years ago.

Far too young.

The girls' parents,

do you know their names?

Sure, I have it

written somewhere.

I'm curious.

How has a youth from Gelting

come to hunt so far from home?

My father was a valet

to Vitalion magistrate.

Afforded me some privileges

of travel and education

not available to

most young boys.

I was lucky.

What was the Vitalion

magistrate's name?

Kaldeen.

Karis Kaldeen.

All these tread to ash,

and spread their death

Will you have me linger here

All I've seen

and can't forget

[mysterious hums]

[glass thudding]

I'm, I'm sorry.

That's all right,

I'll get you another.

Get a rag and clean

it up, you daft girl!

[ominous music]

[footsteps tapping]

Erid, you look like

you need to lie down.

We'll let him finish his

supper first. [chuckles]

Erid?

Boy?

Come here.

[intense music]

Stay back!

What's going on here?

Keep your hand

off that crossbow.

[thunder rumbling]

Let him go.

I can't.

You don't understand.

There's so much you

don't understand!

[Erid grunts]

[Resma gasps]

[intense music]

[stone clatters]

[witch grunts]

[witch screaming]

[ax whooshing]

You don't know what you

brought here, Stranger.

Something evil.

You have doomed them!

[knife clinks]

[Stranger coughs and sputters]

[sword clinks]

Holy hell.

I fikin' knew it!

[footsteps tapping]

An alteration stone.

[fire crackling]

Well done, lad.

[footsteps tapping]

[both grunting]

When the storm's passed,

we'll take her body

out and burn her.

[woman screaming]

[Arlin gasps]

[dramatic music]

The animal you

have in your wagon,

was it the beast that

attacked Lynwith years ago?

It may be.

If it was,

then it's the beast that k*lled

Erid's parents, and mine.

Why haven't you k*lled it?

I may yet.

There's something

I've wanted to ask.

You don't have to tell me.

When I took your

hand in the barn,

I heard something from you.

It was a woman's scream.

It sounded as if she was beaten.

That's from long ago.

I was young,

but old enough to

have done more.

Before the year of the

dead hardened us all,

I was a coward.

I was an apprentice to

an apothecary, Nigeltin.

He had a sl*ve girl

with a lame foot.

One he was sure he could

beat into submission,

but she was no ordinary girl.

A spirit wouldn't break.

But this only made the

apothecary's anger grew,

until the night a Vitalion guard

brought her home as a runaway.

The apothecary was so angry

that he beat her within

an inch of her life.

I should have stopped him.

I should have done something.

But that night,

I was just as much a coward

as all the nights before.

So, she stopped him.

Nearly k*lled him

in the process.

That was the night that

she ran away forever.

She asked me to go with her.

Still, I was too afraid.

Marek.

That girl was Marek.

[dramatic music]

[Arlin sobs]

I've done a lot

of shameful things

since the year of the dead.

But nothing haunts me more

than that night

when I stood by

doing nothing

while Marek was beaten

in the frozen street.

[Arlin sobbing]

[rain pattering]

[Rhistel snoring]

[wind whooshing]

[bottle clatters]

[Giblock exhales]

[fire crackling]

[wind whooshing]

[fire crackling]

[Stranger sighs]

[Arlin screams]

[Arlin] Stranger!

[ominous music]

[footsteps tapping]

[intense music]

He's dead.

What happened?

I got up to put more

coal in the stove,

the way he likes on cold nights.

What's wrong with his.

It's dark magic.

No!

Is it the witch?

Is her vengeance still among us?

[Stranger] The

witch is dead, boy.

Let's get you back to bed.

Come on.

Fiker.

Could she have, um,

could she come back to life?

I mean, can they do that?

Why don't you and Leyaris

take the dwarf down

to the cellar and find out for yourself.

Yeah. [clears throat]

Ley, we got work to do.

Find something.

What?

No.

I'm just looking for any hint

of what may have happened.

Nothing of note.

Let's all meet in the

front hall, shall we?

I'll tell the

marshal and his elf,

once they move the body.

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music continues]

[Rhistel grunting]

[Rhistel grunts]

[Rhistel growls]

Still dead.

[Rhistel exhales]

You'll be all right.

Stranger won't let

anything happen to us.

The witch is cold as ice.

So.

[Rhistel sips and sighs]

Who k*lled the dwarf?

Well, if no one will

say it, then I will.

Gray Beard, you were one

that brought the witch here

in the first place.

That's ridiculous!

I thought I was helping a

young woman in distress.

You know that!

What we don't know

is what brought you to

the valley to begin with.

[chuckles] I've told you!

An elk hunt.

With no bow nor arrows.

If this really was your favorite

hunting ground as a youth,

then you know better than I,

this is the wrong season

for elk in this valley.

Their herds move west

this time of year.

A migration so reliable

that the [indistinct]

used to measure their age by it.

So what really brings you here?

I had business with the dwarf.

Business, what business?

Oh, is that the dwarf that's

now lying dead in the cellar?

Ah, looks like you came out

ahead in that transaction, eh?

There were certain

papers I needed from him.

So that's what you

were searching for in the dwarf's room.

[paper rustling]

What's it say?

[paper rustling]

Aymon Thadruck.

Deira born, Gelting.

[Rhistel scoffs]

These are your papers

of identification.

I don't understand,

why did Gib have them?

Because the dwarf was a forger.

By the looks of it, a good one.

[Rhistel chuckles]

So, these aren't his real name.

Nor where he's from.

What's your name, Gray Beard?

Kaldeen is my guess.

Kaldeen.

That's a Vitalion name.

Fikin' hell.

A red and black.

Roghar's right hand man, hm?

[clothes rips]

Well, look at that.

A legion commander.

How many Deirans lost their

lives, dignity, and property

so you could earn that rank, hm?

It's true.

I carried out the

will of the empire

but Deira has

always been my home.

When the year of the dead came,

I did serve under Roghar,

fighting the armies of the

undead alongside Deiran's.

That was no lie.

My wife is Deiran.

My son is Deiran.

I only sought out that

forgery to protect them

from the stain of my past.

Well, commander,

looks like Desolation's End

is gonna get its

third corpse tonight.

Sheath your sword.

What the hell, Stranger.

You're gonna prevent a marshal

from performing his duty?

I guess I am.

[swords clinking]

[suspenseful music]

What for, huh?

You think because he

k*lled a few undead

alongside our countrymen,

that makes up for

decades of abuse?

No, but being a Vitalion

doesn't change the fact

that there is a m*rder*r

in here amongst us.

In fact, it proves

it wasn't him.

How do you figure?

What if he k*lled the dwarf

to cover up his little secret?

When have you

known of a Vitalion,

even before the

year of the dead?

They knew the ways of old magic.

But who k*lled the

dwarf, if you're so smart?

Well, there's the

obvious answer, the elf.

Didn't ask you, red and black.

He's flaunted his knowledge

of dark magic since I arrived.

The woman's wound,

the witch's stone.

Clearly, he's seen

plenty of it before.

How do we know he's not

a practitioner himself?

After seven years

partnered with this elf,

if he knew how to use

magic to k*ll someone,

I'd have seen it before.

- Trust me.

- I don't trust you!

[sword whooshes]

[objects clatter]

You've been pocketing the

dwarf's trinkets all night!

Did he find you out?

So you had your partner

k*ll him in the night?

Yeah, keep talking, Vitalion.

Your noose is around your

neck, the more you speak.

I don't hear a denial!

What did the witch say?

She said you brought

something evil here.

What did you bring?

It's the animal

he's got in his wagon.

That's what it is.

The witch.

What did she say?

Uh, uh, um, "You have

doomed them all."

And now it's gone and

k*lled the damn dwarf.

Just like she said.

That animal didn't

k*ll the dwarf.

How do you know that?

Because I know.

Well, maybe that's not

good enough right now

with the four of us

trying to k*ll each other

in the middle of the night!

I think we deserve to hear

a bit more about this animal.

Yeah, what the

hell is it, Stranger?

Lower your blades

and I'll tell you.

[swords clinking]

I captured the Beast

of Black River.

[scoffs] You lie.

I'm sorry, should I know

this beast of Black River?

Yeah, for the past

15 years, maybe more,

no traveler dare cross

the Black River forest.

There's a beast there.

It'll tear your limb from limb.

Large bounty on its head.

Most hunters gave

up on it years ago.

Why?

Because they're dead.

The beast is shackled and caged.

And that iron has held

strong across half of Deira.

It cannot escape.

In my experience, cages

hold until they don't.

Hang on, hang on.

You had a chance to k*ll

the Beast of Black River,

and instead, you

captured it live.

- Why?

- That's not your concern.

No, no, no, that is our concern.

Because if that's the beast

that you've brought here,

you've put us all at risk.

Now, the keeper of

the inn is dead,

in what seems like a fulfillment

of a witch's soothsaying.

And I think we deserve

to see for ourselves

whether that thing is

still in its cage or not!

I have to agree.

You're not going to that barn.

Why the hell not, Stranger?

If you think that's so secure,

then what's the danger?

The danger is there is a

m*rder*r in here with us.

Yeah, who is it, then?

I don't know!

But it's not the beast!

Are you sure?

Whatever's in your wagon,

it is cursed.

See?

Even the girl agrees.

Get back in the larder.

Stay with Erid.

Lock the door.

You, come with me.

You can see for yourself

that it hasn't escaped.

You two, stay here.

The hell with that,

we're coming too.

Fine!

But when we get back,

I don't wanna hear another

word about this beast.

Understood?

Yeah, yeah, of

course, mate, yeah.

[ominous music]

[footsteps tapping]

[thunder rumbling]

[rain pattering]

[ominous music]

I couldn't find them, Arlin.

I couldn't find my

parents' graves at Lynwith.

Erid.

When I touched the woman's arm,

I saw the dead of Lynwith.

The village burning.

I saw it because she

was ashamed of it.

And I thought it was just

the guilt of surviving,

I didn't realize it was the

guilt of having done it herself.

I still don't understand why

she came for you, though.

The old witch went mad.

[Arlin] Your face.

You're hurt.

It must be from

the witch grabbed me.

It's fine.

[thunder rumbling]

I think we need

to tell the Stranger

you met Mahitable

before yesterday.

No one needs to know that.

They wouldn't understand.

I think the Stranger would.

He knew Marek.

He was her friend.

The witch said it

was Szorlok's power

that slaughtered the village.

Could it somehow be what

k*lled Giblock as well?

I don't know.

The others have gone to check

on the Stranger's wagon.

It may be what Mahitable

will warned of when she died.

Erid, I think it's the beast

that attacked Lynwith years ago.

The beast that

k*lled our parents.

- I want to see it.

- No.

No.

I, I promised the

Stranger we'd stay here.

Please.

Sleep, you need your rest.

[dramatic music]

That beast is a

pitiful creature.

Whatever it is, it hates itself.

I think, deep down, all

lethal things hate themselves.

[lock clattering]

See, secure.

Now, wait, how do

we know that thing

is in there at all, huh?

[ominous music]

[Rhistel grunts]

We can't see nothing in here.

But, wait, no, no, not yet,

there's something in there.

[lock clattering]

That's enough.

No, hang on, hang on.

Yeah, gimme that lantern, eh?

[horse neighing]

[ominous music]

Hey, this ain't a beast!

I don't think this

is an animal at all.

All right, come on down.

[Stranger grunting]

You've got a man in

there, Stranger, huh?

Why are you lying

to us about it?

Oh, I'm not lying.

Yeah, we'll see about that, eh?

[keys clattering]

[ominous music]

There's only one reason

why you would want us

believing that this is a beast,

and not a man.

[door creaking]

[ominous music]

See that?

You're a red and

black lover, huh?

You've been transporting

a Vitalion to his freedom!

Shut the door.

Oh, I'm sick of you acting

like you're in charge.

I'm the gods damned in their

graves marshal, not you!

[horse neighs]

Looks like we're

gonna be spilling

some Vitalion blood

tonight, eh, Ley?

[door creaking]

[footsteps tapping]

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music continues]

[door thuds]

[ominous music]

[man grunting]

[Rhistel grunts]

Oh, you don't wanna fight back?

You think that's gonna make

this go quicker for you,

you're wrong.

I'm enjoying this.

Ah, don't worry, your

apothecary friend is next.

[beast growls]

See?

Rhistel, leave him be.

Yeah, crawl away, scum!

You're a real b*tch b*stard,

you know that, Stranger?

You know aiding in a Vitalion

in their escape from Deira

is a hanging offense.

Are you hearing me?

You're a dead man, Stranger.

- Lock the door.

- [beast grunting and thudding]

Lock that door.

[beast growls]

[beast roars]

[Stranger grunts]

[beast roars]

[Stranger grunts]

[beast roars]

[bones crack]

[sword clinks]

[beast growls and roars]

[Stranger grunts]

[beast growls and roars]

[Stranger groans]

[body thuds]

[Stranger groaning]

[beast growling]

[Stranger groaning]

[beast roaring]

[thunder rumbling]

[ominous music]

[beast growling]

Erid.

Erid.

[Arlin groans]

[body thuds]

[Erid grunts]

[magic booms]

[beast groans]

It was you.

You k*lled Master Giblock!

You, Erid!

[footsteps tapping]

[beast growling]

[door thuds]

[Arlin gasping]

[rain pattering]

[Stranger panting]

You all right?

Yes, but Erid.

[dramatic music]

Thane!

Thane.

[ominous music]

Erid?

[body thuds]

[Rhistel] Aymon, dead.

Leyaris.

[Stranger gasps]

Erid.

Erid!

He hasn't come back.

Oh, it's my fault.

I should never have

brought the beast here.

Don't move.

Please.

I've sewn you the best I

can but the wound is deep.

The boy's a m*rder*r.

If that beast hasn't

got to him already,

he's gonna pay for his crime.

Has Erid ever done

anything like that before?

What he did to the beast?

Not like that.

There were times

when we were young,

if he was upset, he could hurt

people without touching them.

Hurt people?

Make them suddenly ill or weak.

Told Giblock about it once.

Called it Devilry.

Tried to beat it out of him.

It's been years since

it happened, though.

We'd almost forgotten about it.

Almost?

I should have told you.

Erid was afraid to

let anyone know.

But it wasn't yesterday

he first met the witch.

Last moon, he happened

upon her on the mountain

and she asked him

about his gift.

How did she know about it?

I don't know.

But she said she wanted

to help him with it.

Teach him to use it properly.

I, I told him to

stay away from her,

but he thought it

would get us closer

to becoming a team of

heroes like the Red Thorns.

Twice, he snuck out at night

after Giblock had gone to bed

to meet her at her cottage.

And Lynwith, did he go

there to meet her too?

No.

I don't know.

That's not what he told me

but I fear he's been

keeping secrets.

But you didn't suspect

that he k*lled your master?

No, but.

When I examined again

the witch's arm,

it became suddenly clear

to me the same magic

that k*lled Giblock was used

against the witch at Lynwith.

With who else would try

to protect the village

from the witch but Erid?

Why did the beast go after

Erid, like it was drawn to him?

I don't know.

I do.

It was sealed dark

magic the boy wields.

Among my people,

when someone is

cursed by dark magic,

he forever recognizes

it in others.

The beast senses within the boy

that same power that has

tormented him for years.

Ley, Arlin, he, he needs.

[Arlin gasps]

It's time to say

goodbye, partner.

No.

And I won't say it,

you knife-eared baster.

The boy.

To be so young

to wield the power of death.

It can twist a man.

Ley?

Ley? [sobbing]

Gods. [sobbing]

Oh, gods. [sobbing]

[birds chirping]

[Stranger sips]

[Stranger grunts]

I heard you out there

calling for Thane.

That beast wasn't Thane

of the Red Thorns?

It once was.

What happened to him?

Well, sometime after

the year of the dead,

after he and Teela had

set up life together

as husband and wife,

Thane was cursed [groans]

by a sorcerer who called

himself The Disciple.

The Disciple?

Yeah.

Thane remembers little

about how it happened,

but one thing he's certain of,

The Disciple k*lled Teela.

For more than 15 years,

Thane remained a beast.

How did you find him?

I was only after the bounty.

But when I realized that

the creature was cursed,

I thought that curing it might

be easier than k*lling it.

Finally, I worked out a mixture

of monkshood and star

leaf that did the trick.

But I wasn't prepared

for the man who emerged,

or the condition he would be in.

The little that Thane remembered

only made him want to die.

And his form, his

form wasn't stable,

so I had to keep him

caged for his own safety

as much as anyone else's.

Where were you taking him?

They say there are still

masters of the old magic

in Golgoshia.

So I was headed there

in the hope for a permanent

release for the curse.

Finding Thane,

[sighs] it felt like a chance

to make amends to Marek.

I was too cowardly to

help her in my youth

but now I could help her friend.

Her friend, who had

been the brave companion

that she needed, to stand

by her, when I wouldn't.

[Stranger sighs]

Failing Thane now

feels like failing

Marek all over again.

Wait.

[footsteps tapping]

[gentle music]

Your name is Egan.

The apothecary's apprentice.

You, you made Marek's leg brace.

She wore it for years.

She wouldn't have been

able to escape without it.

She, she couldn't have done

half the things she did

if it weren't for your kindness.

You've more than made

up for any cowardice.

I failed you, and Erid as well.

Even trying makes you

the most selfless man

to ever walk

through those doors.

Arlin, there's something that

I need to talk to you about.

Something that I found

in Giblock's room.

Oi!

There's smoke, up on a mountain!

That's Mahitable's chimney.

Erid must have

gone to a cottage.

He's alive!

Yeah, makes it easy enough, ey?

What, what are you doing?

You're going after him?

Oh, yeah, and I'm haul him

to the Magistrate's Court.

He's just a boy, he's confused.

He's a sl*ve who

k*lled his master.

That's not going unpunished.

What's more, the dwarf's m*rder

directly led to my

partner's death.

No, your own stupidity did that.

I'm putting that boy

in shackles, right?

And if he shows any resistance,

magic or otherwise,

I'm gonna k*ll him!

I'll come with you.

[chuckles] What?

So you can protect him from me?

[panting] If that elf was right,

then the beast is

after the boy as well,

and you don't want to be

alone when you cross its path.

I don't want the boy hurt.

I'll convince him

to come willingly.

You can hardly stand up, mate.

How are you gonna

climb that mountain?

[footsteps tapping]

[dramatic music]

Fine.

Fine, we'll go together.

You just remember, this is

marshal's business, all right?

I'm in charge, eh?

You're in charge.

You've given up hope for Thane.

You're willing to k*ll him?

Trying to cure him

has cost too many lives.

If k*lling him means sparing

another of his victims,

then it has to be

the right choice.

I want to go with you.

Whatever's happening with Erid,

he thinks he's all alone in it.

And he's scared.

You have to stay here

in case he returns.

I won't let the

boy come to harm.

You have my word.

[dramatic music]

[owl hooting]

[Egan panting]

[dramatic music]

[Egan grunts]

[dramatic music continues]

[Egan spits]

[Mahitable] You

have doomed them all.

[water splashing]

[bottles clattering]

Where is it?

[voices whispering indistinctly]

[ominous music]

[voices whispering]

[box clattering]

[can clatters]

[lock creaks]

[voices whispering]

[ominous music continues]

[lid creaking]

Erid.

[ominous music]

Do you know who that belongs to?

It was mine.

[Erid] Szorlok?

[Szorlok] Yes.

[Erid] Why is it here?

I cannot say.

Mahitable and her conjurings

were after my time.

But you know one who

can, don't you, Erid?

One who could grant

you what you wish most.

To know where you come from.

To know who you are.

The Disciple.

[Szorlok chuckles softly]

Only he can give you

the answers you seek.

Mahitable warned me

to stay away from him.

[chuckles] Yes, she would.

She feared you, didn't she?

The Disciple will not fear you.

He will put you on the

path to your destiny.

[ominous music]

[Erid] I don't want this.

You are singular.

The gift you bear is a burden,

and a lonely one.

The Disciple

understands that, Erid.

You must seek him out.

Can Arlin then come with me?

Arlin wouldn't understand.

She sees you only

as a m*rder*r now.

Just as the witch did.

Only the Disciple

can help you now.

You're lying.

Arlin's still my my friend.

You know I'm right.

You feel it.

Or you wouldn't have

run away from her.

No.

Leave me alone.

[ominous music]

Go away!

[jar grunts]

[Egan grunts]

I'll go in alone.

I don't want the boy frightened.

If you are not

back with him soon,

I'm coming in after

you both, okay?

[door clicks]

[suspenseful music]

- Erid.

- No.

You, stay back!

What are you doing here?

I just wanna talk to you.

Son, the beast is

loose on this mountain.

We think he's coming after you.

I don't believe you.

This power you have,

the thing that came outta

you when the beast attacked,

the power that k*lled Giblock.

It scares people.

But I bet it's pretty damn

scary for you too, isn't it?

See, I once had a friend

with the same power.

Marek?

Yes.

[Egan chuckles]

That power scared me.

It scared everyone

who witnessed it.

And people told her that

there was an evil inside her.

She began to wonder

if they were right.

But Marek learned how

to control that power.

She decided to use it for good.

It's that power that Marek

used to save the world.

But it's also that power

that the beast is drawn to,

that's why we need to

get you off this mountain

and down to safety.

Mm, if I,

if I go with you,

what's gonna happen to me?

[Egan sighs]

You k*lled your master.

You'll have to face the

consequences of that

but I will be with you

every step of the way,

right by your side.

I'll plead lenience in

front of the magistrate.

I will protect you.

Maybe I don't

need your protection

from the beast or

the magistrate.

You saw what I did to it.

But you really want to

spend the rest of your life

running in fear?

I'm an orphan and a sl*ve!

My whole life has been fear!

Erid, it doesn't have

to be that way anymore.

Please come.

Come with me, huh?

No.

[magic humming]

[ominous music]

[magic booms]

[Egan screams]

[footsteps tapping]

[Egan groaning and coughs]

- Are you-

- I'm all right!

Erid, how could you?

He wants to see me punished!

That's all any of them

want to do with me!

The witch, Master

Giblock, all of them!

Why did you do it?

Why did you k*ll Giblock?

I gone down to the cellar

to retrieve the talisman

from Mahitable's body.

The key to my past,

she called it.

Giblock couldn't sleep.

You couldn't make sense of it.

The witch, so

determined to k*ll me

she was willing to die trying.

When I got up from the

cellar, he was waiting for me.

Boy.

[ominous music]

It was you.

You know, you got evil in ya.

I've always known it.

Don't deny it, you

snuck out before.

You're doing it again.

I don't want-

[Giblock grunts]

[fist thuds]

And let that be a

lesson to you, lad.

[ominous music]

[Erid] He was gonna

separate us, Arlin.

And then he figured out what

really happened at Lynwith.

What do you mean?

The witch's vengeance

wasn't what curse

the village, was it?

I didn't mean to.

It just happened.

I just wanted them back, Arlin.

Your parents?

You thought you could bring

them back from the dead?

Is that, that's why you were

looking for their graves?

I could have done it.

Is that what Mahitable

was teaching you?

No.

The witch was scared of my gift.

She only wanted to show

me how to restrain it.

[suspenseful music]

When I got to the

graveyard that morning,

my parents' names weren't

there, among the dead.

But Mahitable Crow was there.

That's when she confessed.

It wasn't the beast

that k*lled my parents

all those years ago.

It was her.

She wouldn't tell me why.

Only that she regrets

it everyday since,

and that it was her fault

that I was born the way I was,

with this gift.

This cursed power of Szorlok.

[intense music]

I didn't mean to

hurt the villagers.

Only her.

[magic booms]

[fire crackling]

And when she saw what

I'd done to Lynwith,

she blamed herself.

Erid!

Erid!

[Erid] She said the

only way she could fix

what she'd done was to k*ll me.

Erid, you should have told me.

I was afraid you'd hate me.

How could you not?

Your, your gift is so good.

Mine's evil.

I will never hate you, Erid.

You will never lose me.

We're a team.

We always will be.

But right now we need

to get to safety,

'cause the beast is

still on the mountain.

Right, that's enough

jabbering on in here.

What's going on?

Rhistel, it's fine.

Did it again, did he?

Boy, you are gonna hang

for what you've done.

I'll make sure of it!

No!

Erid!

[Erid grunts]

[suspenseful music]

Rhistel, wait!

He's more powerful

than we think!

Don't you move,

you little shite.

You try any of that dark magic,

I'll send this poison bolt

right through your heart.

Rhistel, Rhistel, stay back.

[magic humming]

[ominous music]

Erid!

She doesn't understand.

None of them do.

They'll only fear you.

You cannot trust them.

You can only trust yourself.

[magic humming]

[ominous music]

[Erid grunts]

Erid, no.

[stick thuds]

[bodies thud]

[Arlin coughs]

[ominous music]

[Egan coughs]

[both panting]

You shouldn't have come.

The witch's warning.

I realized it wasn't

about the beast.

She meant Erid.

After what he did to Linwood.

Mahitable was trying to stop him

from harming anyone

else tonight.

I didn't see it because

I didn't want to

but Erid's become too dangerous!

[magic howls]

Arlin?

[Arlin gasping]

[ominous music]

Erid!

You said we'd always be a team.

We still can be.

[Arlin groaning]

You're right, Arlin.

I am dangerous.

And I don't need you anymore!

[magic roaring]

[Arlin groaning]

[beast growling]

[ominous music]

[beast growling]

[magic howls]

[beast groaning]

[owl screeches]

[Erid groans]

[owl screeches]

[Erid groans]

[Egan grunts]

[magic howls]

[owl screeching]

[Egan panting]

[suspenseful music]

[owl screeches]

[wings whoosh]

[beast growls]

I'm sorry, Thane.

[arrow whooshes]

[beast whimpers]

[Egan panting]

[beast groaning]

[dramatic music]

Erid!

Where are you going?

To find out who I am.

If you come looking for me,

I won't hold back.

We're enemies now.

Arlin.

I can redress this.

I can.

[Egan groaning]

Please.

[dramatic music]

[Egan panting]

This is.

That belonged

to Teela.

Your mother.

My mother?

And.

And my.

My father.

Thane.

[Arlin cries]

[dramatic music]

They would be so proud of you.

No, please, please

don't leave me.

You'll be all right, Arlin.

You're braver than you think.

[Arlin sobbing]

No, please, no!

No! [sobs]

[wings whooshing]

[magic whooshes]

[Teela panting and sobbing]

[Arlin crying]

[dramatic music]

Arlin!

[Teela gasps and grunts]

No, please!

[Teela grunts]

[magic whooshes]

[wings whooshing]

[gentle music]

[footsteps tapping]

[pages thudding]

[gentle music continues]

[footsteps tapping]

[crowd chattering]

[Tavern Patron] Ey,

Rhistel, where's my mead?

Yeah, all right, all right.

[Tavern Patron]

I've been waitin'!

Oi, keep your unders on!

Ah, you're off then.

Well, there's no

claim on you for now,

but if any relation

to Gibs turns up,

you'll be their legal property.

You'll go to them.

And so will this tavern

you've taken ownership of.

Huh.

I guess we'll both be hoping

that old dwarf's the last

of his line, eh? [chuckles]

Arlin.

[gentle music]

Mind yourself out there, yeah?

[footsteps tapping]

[door creaking]

[door thuds]

[water sloshing]

[gentle music continues]

[lid thuds]

[objects clattering]

[lid clicks]

[horse neighing]

[door creaks]

[gentle music]

[cart creaking]

[feather whooshes]

[gentle music]

I wandered this

world for so long

Many thousand years

What names I could speak

Mighty ones, mourned

with ancient tears

Stars burned out, still

I can't let go of you

Seas dried up

and valleys move

Only you could move me

Empires and races

sunk beneath the Earth

And still, your names

live on my breath

Echoes passing slowly

A world that was free

Golden leaves,

forest full of wonder

Now known but to me

All are gone

No one's called me brother

On these tread, all to

ash and spread their death

Will you have me linger here

All I've seen

and can't forget

I would give my next

10,000 silver moons

Just for one

more day with you

Take me home, across the sea

Across the sea

Echoes passing slowly

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