All language subtitles for The Wheel Of Time S01E04 The Dragon Reborn_track10_[eng]

born again, and it's one of you.

Our only chance is
to reach the White Tower

and the other sisters
of the Aes Sedai.

This power,

it's meant for women.

What in Light's name? Go.

I'll find you.

[grunts]

I've heard
about the bond between

an Aes Sedai and her Warder.

[growling]

Surely you've heard
of the Tinkers.

The people who steal your gold

- and your children.
- [Dana] I see you

in my dreams-- all five of you--

but only one of you matters.

- Only one of you can be it.
- Five?

- Be what?
- The Dragon.

[hissing]

You can't outrun a Fade.

[grunts]

She's a Darkfriend, boy.

Moiraine Sedai.

Liandrin Sedai.

[Liandrin] We captured
a man calling himself

the Dragon Reborn.

[men yelling]

[soldier] He destroyed
the gates.

[soldier 2] His army's
everywhere.

[panting]

My king, we need
to get you away from here.

[panting]

- No. Come with me.
- Go!

[grunts]

[grunting]

[men yelling]

[groaning]

[explosions in distance]

You will never wear
the silver crown.

The crown?

What does a crown mean
to the Dragon Reborn?

You...

you really believe it,
don't you?

[Elusha] Be done
with it, Logain.

[king] I sent word
to the White Tower.

The Aes Sedai will come for you.

[Logain] Those women.

They should be following me,

not fighting me.

[scoffs]

But they are afraid.

Afraid the Dragon will
break the world again,

throw us back
thousands of years,

just like the last one did.

They forget
the Dragon is just as likely

to save the world

as break it.

[Elusha] You don't need to
convince this man of anything.

He's beneath you.

Kill him.

You would like that.

You've gone mad already.

[panting]

He'll betray you.

Just like your parents.

Just like your sister.

None of them understand
who you are,

what you're going to be.

There's a place
for anyone at my side.

Even my enemies.

[sword clinks]

The last Dragon broke the world.

But I plan to bind it.

[horse neighs]

[indistinct chatter]

[gasping]

[gasps]

Thank you, Kerene.

[Kerene groans softly]

You've held back armies.

Healing one wound
shouldn't have strained you.

It hasn't.

He has.

I want to meet
this false Dragon.

[Kerene] He may be false,

but there are thousands
following him, true believers.

[Moiraine] But you don't
believe it, do you?

[Kerene] Only Liandrin, Alanna
and I are strong enough

to shield him
from using the One Power.

Even then, we have
to work in pairs.

Can he hear us?

Hello to you, too.

We plugged his ears
with weaves of air.

[Moiraine] I heard
he conquered half of Ghealdan

and had the king himself
at his back.

How did you get to him?

A plan after your own heart.

We crept into his camp
and shielded him as he slept.

A little lightning,

and his army all ran home
to their mothers.

[Kerene] Let's hope so.

I've set wards.

They'll let us know
if anyone approaches.

And the madness.

How far gone is he?

[Liandrin] He's the same as any
man who can channel, worse even.

He actually
proclaimed himself the Dragon

and tried to march on the Tower.

And we don't need a trial to
mete out the proper punishment.

The Amyrlin Seat commanded us

to bring him
to the Tower for trial.

She will decide
what he deserves, not us.

I've regained enough strength.

Let me share the burden.

That's Moiraine for you,
selfless to a fault.

Hmm.

We can't afford any gaps
in the shield.

Liandrin will wait to drop hers
until yours is in place.

[grunts]

[grunts]

[Liandrin] You feel it now?
That's half his power.

[grunting]

You're still dropping
that shoulder.

[laughs] It's too early
to be so tired.

[panting, grunting]

- How's life at the Tower?
- [sniffs]

[Stepin] More problems.

Fewer Aes Sedai to handle them.

And the Amyrlin Seat?

Still seated.

Not any fonder
of Moiraine, though.

I heard her threaten to fetch
you two home personally.

[chuckling]

Do you know, I never really
understood your taste

in traveling companions.

- She's not a companion.
- Oh.

She's barely company.

- Probably stubborn
as a mule, too.
- [grunts]

[gasps]
Cheap trick.

I thought
the next shift was yours.

Did Moiraine step in for you?

If she's not careful,
she's going to win you over.

I have nothing but respect
for Moiraine Sedai.

Well, I'm sure your shifts
together will pass quickly then.

Even if we had something
in common, I'd never know it.

It's hard having a conversation
with someone

who won't say anything.

Lan is just as bad
when he wants to be.

Can you imagine their dinners?

[chuckles]

[both chuckle]

Liandrin is gaining traction
with the others.

We won't gentle Logain
without a trial.

Rumor has it the Reds have been
doing just that

across the countryside.

Even Liandrin won't cross
the Amyrlin Seat.

The Amyrlin isn't here.

And you need to...

And I promise
I'll get some rest.

You worry more than you used to.

I sleep less...
so I have the time.

- [indistinct crowd chatter]
- [dog barking]

How'd you sleep?

I didn't.

Look, I don't trust
these people.

There's something
about them that doesn't...

If either of us feels
like we should go, we go,

no questions, all right?

We're heading east
for Tar Valon.

You're welcome to join us...

for as long as you can stand us.

How do you know
we aren't bandits or worse?

You were wandering
the Caralain Plain in rags

without food or gold.

If you're bandits,
you're not very good ones.

It's not often villagers come
down from the Mountains of Mist.

Uh, we're from Whitebridge.

We got separated
from a trading caravan.

Is that so?

[clanging]

[multiple objects clanging]

[Aram] Coming?

Hyah! Keep up.

I think I see a farm up ahead.

[horse neighing]

Hey, girl, shush.

What's going on with you, huh?

[neighing]

What's this gleeman doing
with us?

First time we met him,
he stole our money.

We sorted that out.

He did save our lives...
if you recall.

Did he? Dana said there were
Darkfriends everywhere,

that a Fade was coming for us.

What if he killed her
to make us trust him?

Well, that would be... smart.

Maybe there's some hope
for you after all.

[chuckles]

There was one other thing
that she said.

That the Dragon could be one
of five of us.

Me, you, Perrin, Egwene.

Who else?

You get used to it.

He looks like
he's just sitting there.

I mean, I always knew women
couldn't see men's weaves,

but the experience
itself, it's...

[chuckling] It's like holding
a cat in the bath.

Yeah.

[Alanna] You remember
that dog you had

when we were Novices?

What was her name?

She wasn't mine.
Novices aren't allowed pets.

But she slept every night
in your bed, though.

I presume Kerene has asked you

to use our friendship
to get information out of me.

Not for a day or two still.

When you're expecting it less.

Subtle.

You could have easily
been Blue Ajah.

Please.

One Warder
would never do. [laughs]

When I chose Green,

I thought it was so heroic.

The Battle Ajah...

warriors trained
to defend humanity

from the Dark One
at the Last Battle.

But I never thought
I'd see it myself.

There have been
false Dragons before.

Women and men
who've claimed the title

for power or personal gain.

False or no...

...his strength is more
than anything I've ever seen.

It's just another sign.

The end of this Age is here.

If it is, and we find ourselves

at the Last Battle...

...I'm glad we'll have
your strength on our side.

I know the last one
broke this world,

and we can't let that
happen again,

but what if the Dragon is
supposed to be there with us,

but we've let the Reds
gentle him?

[whooshing]

Jenny.

That was her name.

The dog who wasn't your dog.

[Alanna laughs]

[distant chatter]

I like your braid.

It's Nynaeve, isn't it?

Sorry if I'm mispronouncing it.

I can't quite place the accent.

That's because
you haven't heard me speak.

I'm imagining you came over here
because you want something?

You Aes Sedai always do.

So I think
I'll ask the questions first.

Depending on how well
you answer,

maybe I'll give you
what you want.

How long have you known
Moiraine?

[bird cooing]

[horse sputters]

We wait until dark,
then sneak into the barn.

Be out before sunrise.

Wouldn't it be easier
to just ask?

- [neighing]
- Whoa.

[Thom] Figured you
for a better rider.

[Mat] Figured you
for a better horse thief.

This mare's afraid
of her own shadow.

[Mr. Grinwell] A man
could get suspicious

of strangers in his woods.

We're just passing through.

Most people stay
on their horse for that.

We'll get back on them,
keep riding, if you let us.

So you can double back at night?

Quite a risk to me
and my family.

Countryside's full of soldiers

who abandoned that rebellion
in the South.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
We haven't been honest with you.

We were going to rest
in your barn just for the night.

You'd have never known
we were there.

You don't want to kill us.

If you did, you'd draw that bow

with your fingertips,
not your fist.

And if I wanted to kill you,

I'd have kept my mouth shut
just now.

Never did like this thing much.

What do you say, love?

[sheep bleating in distance]

Plenty of space in the barn...

...once the stables
are mucked out.

And she chose the Blue Ajah,

which fits, really.

They're nothing more
than little spies

who exaggerate
their own importance.

And the Reds are any different?

We protect the world from people
who would misuse the One Power.

Even other Aes Sedai.

[Lan] Liandrin.

Mind if I join you?

I was just leaving.

The Red tent is open
to all women.

Feel free to join us
for dinner...

...if you tire of cold chicken.

That woman's a snake.

Is the White Tower
full of women like her?

Uh, you'll find out soon enough.

Will I? You took us half a day

in the wrong direction
to get here.

The Aes Sedai will get
Logain to the Tower

as fast as they can.

If your friends
aren't there already,

there will be resources
we can use to find them.

We promised we would.

You are welcome
around our fire.

If you promise not
to shove anyone into it.

[Perrin] Have you seen
anyone else on the plains?

[Aram] You're lucky we saw you.
We usually don't pass this way,

but there are soldiers
on the roads down South.

A group this size should
be able to defend itself.

Have you seen any weapons here?

The Tuatha'an follow
the Way of the Leaf.

Have for thousands of years.

We forswear violence
and all instruments of it.

What happens if you're attacked?

We run if we can,
endure if we cannot.

You'd let yourself be killed?

"The leaf, in its time,
falls to the dirt

that nourishes the tree
that, in its time,

grows the leaf again."

Nothing is ever lost.

The Wheel returns all.

As I heard every time
I lost a toy when I was a child.

- I'm still waiting.
- [chuckles]

Have you ever been in battle?

Picked up a weapon?
A sword? Bow and arrow?

An ax?

And, tell me, has your life
been better or worse

since you picked up that ax?

[horses neighing]

[Mat] Is he just
gonna stand there

and let us do all the work?

A gleeman must stay fresh
before a performance.

Yeah, funny
how that offer came up

when they were handing out
pitchforks.

You all right?

I need a break.

[retching]

[coughs]

[voices whispering indistinctly]

- [Else] Mister?
- [gasps]

I'm sorry. Mama sent me.

Said to thank you and give you
this for all your hard work.

Hey. [sniffs]

No, um... I'm sorry.

You, um... [sniffs]

You surprised me is all.

Thank you for the bread.

What's your name?

- I can't tell you.
- Why not?

Mama says you're strange and
told me to give you her message

and come right back.

But you didn't.

Yeah.

My sisters never listen either.

Where are they?

Safe at home.

With your mama and papa?

[sniffles]

You can take Birgitte
back for them.

She protects me
when everyone's asleep.

I can't take your doll.

Oh, I have many more.

Birgitte's always wanted
to see the world.

Maybe he caught something
in Breen's Spring.

I knew another lad the same way.

Owyn, my nephew.

Boy spent half his life
getting into trouble,

the other half
getting out of it,

and a good part of mine
helping him at both.

Then, one day, he went sour.

Snapping at family and friends.

Jumping at shadows.

Animals had their hair up
whenever he passed.

Nobody could figure out
what happened

until he threw a rock

without using his hands.

Mat's got all the signs, lad.

Mat would tell me.

He's not an idiot.

Neither was Owyn.

I'm a gleeman.

Don't you think
I've told him the stories

since he was a little boy?

How at the end of the last Age,

the Dark One corrupted
the One Power...

...so men couldn't use it
without going mad?

And still he lied to me.

What happened to him?

The Aes Sedai found him
while I was away.

The Reds.

They gentled him.

Cut him off
from the One Power forever.

He got to keep his life,
at least.

Men, women both,
once they've tasted the Power,

if they're cut off from it,
it's no life anymore.

They just...

...slip away.

A few weeks
after those women left,

Owyn was sitting
at the dinner table.

He yawned.

And then
he picked up a steak knife...

...and slit his own throat,
like it was nothing at all.

I'm gonna stay with you
as long as I can,

keep you safe.

But whatever we do, we have to
keep Mat away from those women.

You know a lot
for a simple gleeman.

We call ourselves gleemen

because a silly name
makes us less frightening.

Nothing is more dangerous
than a man who knows the past.

- [laughter]
- [Stepin] The mare flung him

ten feet into a pig trough.

And that was the end
of al'Lan Mandragoran,

tamer of horses.

[laughter]

- [Nynaeve] Fancy name.
- [Maksim] Yeah.

For a shit horseman.

[laughter]

So, how'd you get stuck
with him, tell me?

Uh, Moiraine and I were
traveling past her village,

and...

I tracked him.

[laughter]

I like her.

You Warders are more fun
than you look.

[Maksim] Except me, of course.

I look fun.

Uh, don't encourage him.

[laughter]

But you serve them.

We don't.

No bond is closer than an
Aes Sedai and, uh, her Warder.

Not husbands and wives,

not parents and children.

Do you know what "Aes Sedai"
means in the Old Tongue?

"Servants of All."

It is they who serve the world.

And what does that make you?

Proud.

And tired.

[chuckles softly]

Especially Lan.

How he keeps up with Moiraine.

[soft laughter]

You should talk.

[Ihvon chuckles]

[Lan clears throat]

He's right.

We're exhausted.

The three of them don't...?

[chuckles softly]

[Lan] I'm feeling a bit

tired myself.

[chuckles]

- [laughter in distance]
- [footsteps approaching]

He is ten years too old
at least.

Is he as strong as Egwene?

I don't know.

I don't think so,
but I don't know.

[Lan sighs]

Oh. The dreams, Trollocs.

The Dark One isn't after Logain.

Perhaps He is.

I don't think the Dark One
has any more idea

who the Dragon is than we do.

I don't know if that's
terrifying or comforting. Hmm.

We lost them.

Twenty years we hunted,
and we lost them.

I lost them.

Your losses are mine.

And mine yours.

I shouldn't have had a drink.

You always get emotional
when I drink.

[chuckles]

[upbeat percussion music
playing]

[cheering and whooping]

[Egwene whoops]

[both laugh]

Come on.

Everyone keeps talking
about "the Song."

What is it?

Ah, it's, it's nothing.
It's a silly tradition.

Well, your grandparents seem
pretty serious about it.

In the last Age, our people
supposedly knew a song

that brought harmony
to the world.

It was lost in the Breaking,

but if we can only
find it again,

people will live
in peace and happiness

for the rest of their days.

You don't believe it.

There's a lot I believe in,

but only old fools and children
believe in the Song.

Are you sure
you haven't already found it?

[cheering]

[whooping]

[man] Thank you.

[Ila] You honor us.

Anyone can do that.

You find peace in the work.

That's the honor.

[music and cheering continue
in distance]

[horse neighs]

Some of your people
don't look so peaceful.

Sarai was a hired killer.

Those who renounce violence

usually know its evil
only too well.

There are some things
you can't run away from.

We're not running.

There's only one way
to end violence.

Everybody everywhere
has to stop.

And it will take time.

You really think
that's possible?

If I can change two
people's minds, just two,

well, then I've left the world
a better place than I found.

And if those two each change
two more minds,

well, then, eventually...

Even if you're right, you won't
live to see this peace.

I don't do it for myself.

And neither will the rest
of your people here,

or their grandchildren,

or their great-grandchildren's
grandchildren.

I love my people,

but I don't do this
for them either.

Well, then for who?

I had a daughter.

Aram's mother.

[stammers]
He doesn't even remember.

One day she went out foraging,
and bandits stumbled on her.

She had no gold, no jewels,

nothing... of value
except her life.

When I found her, I could tell

that they'd killed her
for sport.

I sat with her body
for hours, just staring

at the broken spear
in her chest.

Trying to work up the courage
to grab it

and hunt down the beasts,
as they had hunted her.

Why didn't you?

Because I wanted revenge.

That doesn't sound
like the Way of the Leaf.

What greater revenge
against violence than peace?

What greater revenge
against death than life?

I couldn't protect my girl
in this turn of the Wheel,

but one day,
long after I'm gone,

after Aram and his
grandchildren's grandchildren,

the Wheel will turn out
my daughter's soul again.

I do what I can to forge
a better world for her then,

where she can enjoy the life
she should have had with me.

Who is he?

The man that holds your heart?

Have you lost him?

No.

No, I'd know if I had.

You know, we leave the wagons
when we turn 20.

To live in the world
for a while,

see if what we were born into
is what we would choose.

Some farm.

Some set sail.

Some even take up arms, I hear.

How many come home?

Most.

But not all.

Leaf doesn't fight the wind.

And sometimes the wind
blows away from the tree.

[wind blowing]

I'm here.

You know that, right?

No matter what happens,
I'm here.

[wind blowing]

[panting]

[echoing] Perrin!

[Perrin grunting]

Stop!

Mat?

- Mat!
- [Egwene] Rand.

Rand.

- No.
- [growling]

- [gasping]
- It's all right. I got you.

I got you.

[horse neighing]

[sheep bleating]

Where's Mat?

[Mat groaning]

Grab him.

Let's get out of here now.

I see you.

[Thom] The Fade!

[Fade shrieking]

[Thom] Get him out of here!

[Rand] Come on.

[shrieks]

[grunts] Go!

[shrieks]

Run! [grunting]

[shrieks]

- [Mat] What?
- [Rand] Come on.

Come on.

Run. Run.

Run.
Run.

[Fade shrieking in distance]

[birds singing]

[panting]

You've spoken to everyone else.

Did you plan to talk to me?

It's far harder
to keep a shield on someone

than to break out of it.

Look at him.

Not a bead of sweat on his brow,
not a tremor in his lip,

while we're almost ragged.

We have hundreds of miles yet
to the White Tower.

You really think we can keep
this up the whole way?

If he were to break out,

the Three Oaths would allow us
to gentle him.

The White Tower and the women
within it have stood

for 3,000 years,

not because we do
what is expedient

but because we do what is right.

The law applies to us
just as much as it does to him.

And you, a Red, should be
the one reminding me of that,

not the other way around.

[voices whispering indistinctly]

[Nynaeve] I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to intrude.

You didn't.

What was that?

It's a ritual of my people.

Seven times for
the Seven Towers of Malkier...

...for the home we lost...
the home we shall find again.

In this life or the next.

[Nynaeve] You pray often?

When I need to.

Ayend'an Atha'an'shari'a marath
allende'nesodhin an'ara'rhiod

e'fel loviyagae
zavilat'a'veren Ba'asa.

Well, I didn't know
you knew the Old Tongue.

I don't.

It's the last thing
my parents ever said to me

when they hid me in the cellar
during an attack on our village.

I used to say it
whenever I was scared.

Why did you stop?

People don't go
to Wisdoms for ignorance.

I don't even know
what the words mean.

Do you want to?

It's what the last king of
Manetheren said to his wife...

...before the battle
they knew they'd lose.

"We shall go into the land..."

"...so our children
can always hold us..."

"...and will never be alone."

You're not exactly
what I thought you were,

al'Lan Mandragoran.

And what was that?

A lapdog with two legs.

[both laugh]

Hmm.

Well, you are exactly
what I thought you were,

Wisdom al'Meara.

And what is that?

[shouting in distance]

Wait.

- What is it?
- My wards.

Looks like his army didn't run
home to their mothers after all.

[overlapping shouting]

[Stepin] Logain's army,
they're here.

- How many of them are there?
- Don't worry.

I'll save some for you.

[whooshing]

No army can get past
seven full sisters.

[grunts]

Logain.

We need to get to the cave.

To the Dragon!

[shouting]

- Let's go.
- Move.

[crowd shouting]

[arrows whooshing]

[yelling]

There.

[Alanna grunting]

- [both grunting]
- [stabbing]

[screaming]

[yelling continues]

[grunting]

Come on.

[screams]

The others will be here soon,

so we don't have
much time to talk.

Why should I believe
you're the Dragon Reborn?

I can hear them when I channel.

All of them.

Whispers of a thousand Dragons
that preceded me,

a thousand lives... I've led.

And they're teaching me
how to do better this time.

Isn't that why the Wheel turns
our spirits out again and again?

To learn.

The Wheel doesn't want anything.

It can't.

Any more than a river
or the rain can want something.

It's people who want.

What do you want?

I want you to know
that the voices in your head...

...those are the whispers
of madness.

And as strong as you are,

your power is a trickle.

It's a pinprick of candlelight
against the raging sun

that will be the Dragon Reborn.

[grunts]

[grunts]

No!

[thud]

[wheezing]

[groaning]

[indistinct shouting]

[crowd yelling]

[gasps]

[yelling]

[grunting]

- [Alanna] Go, get to Logain!
- Kerene.

We'll hold the army!

[shouting continues]

- [gasping]
- Come on.

[shouting continues]

[grunts]

Liandrin,
you're drawing too much.

You'll burn out.

I don't care.

He killed our sister,

and I will cut him... down.

[yelling]

Stepin!

[groaning]

[gasps]

[groaning]

[guttural gasping]

[groaning]

[gasping]

No.

No.

No...!

Like a raging sun.

Link with me! Now!

[Liandrin] Let the hand
of the Tower fall

on you, Logain Ablar,

and take back
that which nature itself

does not wish you to hold!

[grunts softly]