All language subtitles for E-The Outpost-4

Previously on "The Outpost"...

Will you find the girl
who tried to kill Falista?

I'll do my best.

You want me to protect the
person I'm meant to be arresting?

- Promise me.
- It is time to awake you, Levare.

The Blackfists finally did
it. They killed them all.

My mother's texts, you saved them.

They found us!

- Nedra.
- Long time, Zed.

- No!
- Corven!

Search the Outpost for any
soul not loyal to the crown.

The gods thank you.

It is time.

- Time?
- I must go.

You're leaving me?

But there's still so
much I don't understand.

I've seen one of the gods,

but they don't speak to
me as they do with you.

You are ready, my queen.

You know the gods, do you not?

Yes. Yes, I do.

Then the gods themselves will guide you.

Simply listen for their voices.

I know we can count on you.

Yes, you can.

I will do anything in
service to the gods.

Good. Do not let others influence you.

You were chosen to rule over them.

But where are you going?

I'm going to meet the gods.

- Go away. We're closed.
- Wait, Munt. Munt, it's me.

Tobin? I mean, Your Majesty.
What are you doing here?

I was wondering if you
have any more of the stuff.

- Bath salts?
- What? No.

- The spirits.
- Ghosts!

- Munt, keep your voice down.
- Oh, I agree. Ghosts?

No. The ale, Munt.

Oh! Oh, ale. Yeah, right.

- Open the door.
- Right, right. Right.

There you go. Come in, come in.

It's sad to see this place so empty.

It is empty, isn't it?

It's exactly what it is.
It's quiet and a right shame.

So, do you have any of the hard stuff?

Right, yeah. Yeah, I do.

Wait here. Just right there.

- All right.
- Be right back.

Ah, Spears.

Whoa! Ooh.

Gods, Tobin. Nearly ran you through.

What are you doing here?

I'm, uh... I'm just
borrowing a book from Janzo

and I've come to return it.

At this hour?

Where's the book?

Damn, you know, I...
I knew I forgot some...

What about you? What are you doing?

- Me?
- Mm.

I'm, uh...

Come to collect some...

bath salts.

Yeah, Falista likes bath salts.

Sure.

Any news on the would-be assassin?

What? No. Uh, no.

Nothing but dead ends so
far, but still looking.

How hard can it be?

I mean, whoever she is, she
has a freshly sliced arm.

Well, an overcrowded Outpost is an
easy place for someone to disappear.

Spears, I made you gate marshal

because I trusted the
oath that you made to me.

You can trust me, Tobin.

Your Majesty?

- Wait, that's it?
- Yeah, that's it.

I mean, why would there be more?

Best not to mention this to anyone.

Yeah. Mention what?

Exactly. Spears.

- Lock the door.
- Oh, yeah. The door, right.

He's gone.

Munt, for the ruffians at table three.

And tell them their tab is full.

They either pay tonight
or they're cut off.

Janzo, I'm valet to the King now.

Not sure I should be
associating with ruffians.

Munt, you are a ruffian.

Are you sure we can't tell
Tobin about this place?

- I don't think he'd mind.
- Yes, of course I'm sure.

Everything I'm doing down here
is illegal, do you hear me?

I could go to jail for this or
worse. Is that what you want for me?

Your only little brother?
Your only kin, hmm?

You know, you're sounding
more like Mum lately.

Apart from she loved this kind of stuff.

Me? Me, no. I hate it. No, I
don't have the constitution for it.

It just makes my stomach churn.

Well, then why are we doing it?

Fatherhood, Munt. Fatherhood.

I'm going to provide for my family,

and if unsavory means are the only way

to make a living in these
dark times, then so be it.

I'm gonna do right by my child.

- Mum would be right proud.
- You're not helping.

Yeah. Ooh. Yeah, yeah. Yeah.

I don't care who they are.

The Three are The Three. We are
right back under Prime Order rule.

Falista and Tobin have
One and Three's kinjes,

and Two is influencing them.
They have to be stopped.

- But we need more men.
- We'll have the numbers we need

when Talon returns with
the remaining Blackbloods.

Blackbloods?

- Fight alongside skags?
- Mind your tongue.

Now we all want the same thing.

Freedom from tyranny.

A land that we can call our own.

With all due respect, sir,

I won't fight with
those who enslaved me!

Any of you boys feeling lucky tonight?

Excuse me.

Pardon me, gentlemen.

- What are you doing?
- You're not to come here.

You are not meant to
be in public at all.

This isn't public. It's a private club.

There are men looking for you.

Or do you want me to arrest you

for the attempted
assassination of the queen?

- You wouldn't do that.
- And why not?

Besides the fact that Talon
would never forgive you?

I know what you and your little ragtag

rebellion are plotting over there.

If brought before the queen,
I'm liable to say anything

that comes to mind in my defense.

Oh, you are some...

Talon?

Make way! Make way, everyone.

There will be a lot
more coming through soon.

- Wren, you're hurt.
- I'm fine.

When are the rest coming, Talon?

They're not.

- What happened?
- They're dead.

They're all dead.

Hold there.

What's in the wagon?

Step aside, men. This
is the business of the...

- I'm your king, soldier.
- Your Highness, forgive me.

What are you taking outside the Outpost
walls in the middle of the night?

Are you deaf?

It was Two.

She murdered a jail full of prisoners.

A wagon full of corpses.

- Why would she do this?
- Traitors to the crown.

What?

All of them in that prison,

traitors to the crown.

You knew about this?

How could you condone such a thing?

What other choice did I have, Tobin?

They refused to bend the knee.
Treason is punishable by death.

Traitors are tried and then
executed if found guilty,

not murdered without trial and then
disposed of in the black of night.

Service to the gods requires sacrifice.

And Two assured me when she drew
the life from those prisoners

- it was the will of the gods.
- The gods?

How can you question this, Tobin?

You've seen one of the gods yourself.

You were there face to face.

How can you doubt that we've been
chosen to serve them in our rule?

There's so much I doubt
these days, Falista.

Well, then lean on my faith,

and I can promise you that we will
get through these difficult times

and come out stronger for it.

Our devotion will be
rewarded by the gods.

The ancient writings of the Blackbloods?

The record and scriptures of our people,

passed down from High
Priestess to High Priestess.

- Zed's brother saved them.
- And then he died protecting me.

Our people didn't have to die.

Your brother would still be alive

if you brought us back as you promised.

Nedra, I tried.

I have to check that the children
are settling into their new quarters.

- Nedra!
- Let her go, Zed.

- Nedra!
- Let her go.

Just to make sure I understand,

there are no more living Blackbloods
remaining in the Plane of Ashes?

None.

The only Blackbloods in existence
are now here at this Outpost.

Which is why our people
need the spiritual guidance

of a High Priestess more than ever.

Why me?

I know no more about these
beliefs or texts than you do, Zed.

Because you are the one
they expect to know it.

Because our High
Priestess and her teachings

are all that's left of our tradition,

our culture, and our history.

Because our people need someone
to help them grieve and to move on.

So I'm sorry if this calling
is inconvenient for you, Wren.

But you're the only one
who can offer our people

the solace and support that they need.

Uh, it's Falista's night clothes
left on the bed of the King.

He left his shirt and vest here last
night if you'd like to take them.

Right, yeah. Do you know he has a man

whose only job it is
to make his clothes?

That's all the man does all
day, clothes for the King.

Falista has four,

- and a goldsmith for her jewelry.
- What? No.

Mm-hmm.

I decree, what a lovely
necklace you have, milady.

Oh, you flatter me, milord.

No. Ooh. Pray telleth.

What do you think of my vest?

- A fine vest...
- Oh! Ha-ha!

- for a man of your noble bearing.
- Oh.

Oh, please. Sit down for a spot of tea.

Oh, indeed I shall.

Milk? Sugar?

Uh, yes, please. All the things.

If it doth please milady,

shall we try out that
feather bed instead?

Oh.

- Milady.
- Milord.

Wren, I'm sorry about your people.

How am I supposed to determine
the course of our people

when there's nothing but
extinction staring us in the face?

You don't have to go through
any of this if you don't want to.

Don't I? You remember the way
those Blackbloods bowed to me.

They expect this of me, Janzo,

and quite frankly, it just
makes me want to throw up.

Are you sure that's not your pregnancy?

I told you, Blackblood
women don't get that.

That's another thing. How
am I supposed to be a mother

and a High Priestess at the same time?

Your mother did it.

And what a great job she did of that.

If you ask me, I think she raised
a pretty fantastic daughter.

You know, the truth is that
she wasn't an awful mother.

She was not such a good High Priestess,

and she's the only example I
have of how to do that, so...

Wren, I know you.

And if you are simply the kind
of priestess you are a person...

Smart, kind, compassionate,

I think you'll be perfect.

- You really think so?
- Oh, I know so.

Hey.

Janzo said you left them hours ago.

I needed some time to be alone.

Talon, I am so sorry about
what happened over there.

"Wherever you go, people die."

What?

You said that to me once.

Talon, I wasn't in my
right mind when I said that.

It was true.

And it keeps happening.

Garret, this is my fault.

What? How?

How many times did Zed tell
me to bring them through?

You couldn't have known
that this would happen.

What was I waiting for?

An entire people. I let them die.

This is not your fault.

My mother gave me the asterkinj,

the means to save our people and...

It's what I was meant to
do, and I waited too long.

- I failed her.
- Hey, you don't know that.

If your mother was so
eager to bring them back,

why didn't she do it herself?

I have to go.

Wren's asked those of
us who remain to gather.

We've all suffered a tremendous loss.

The greatest we can suffer as a people.

We few who remain may be
tempted to carry guilt.

Guilt for having been here,

a world away when our
brothers and sisters

faced their end in the Plane of Ashes.

I, as your High Priestess,

would like to lead you in
and old Blackblood ritual

to shed our guilt like ashes

in order to truly mourn
the memory of our dead.

Each of the children who
returned are now our future.

And with all of our help,

it is in them that the
Blackblood way will survive.

I was told you wanted to see me.

Thank you for coming.

Sit.

I heard about your people on
the other side of the portal.

My condolences. It's a tragedy.

But I want you to know
that those who remain

will be welcome and treated as equals.

- Under your rule.
- Of course.

As you will serve as
the Blackbloods' governor

- and they will follow you.
- If I follow you.

Yes.

Your advisor Two wants
all the Blackbloods dead.

Two is gone. She was
summoned by the gods.

- Summoned? Where?
- That doesn't matter.

But what does matter is before she left,

she told me everything I need
to know in order to serve them.

That symbol.

- What is it?
- The mark of the Seven.

- I've seen it before.
- Where?

In a vision? You've
seen the gods as I have.

A face neither human nor Blackblood.

I wouldn't take it for a
god, but, yes, I've seen it.

You've had the same vision
as me, Talon, don't you see?

The gods wish us to work together.

They have chosen us to serve them.

I don't know what I've
seen, and neither do you.

But I can tell you
this, they are not gods.

How dare you?

You know, from my experience,
those pretending to be gods

or claiming to speak
for them are dangerous.

You can walk away from me, but
you cannot walk away from the gods!

This is my destiny as it is yours!

Prepare the way.

Unlock the Skevikor.

You say this was part of your vision?

Yes, and I saw the same symbol
at the shrine Falista prays at.

It was in my vision as well.
This symbol and then the face.

Falista said it's the face of a god.

- She said Two's gone to meet them.
- To meet them?

Mm. Ah, here. Yes.
The mark of the Seven.

Before Blackbloods were Blackbloods,
the Seven were the Seven.

They reigned over all the world
and then left, entrusting it to us.

They left? What do
you suppose that means?

Is it possible that the
gods that The Three worship

are the same as the Blackblood Seven?

I suppose. One culture's
religion borrowing from another's,

it happened often through the ages.

Is there anything in there that
might tell us where Two's headed?

We have endless writings on the Seven.

All our shrines and
temples invoke their name.

I couldn't begin to
guess where Two is going.

Word around the Outpost
is that Two sucked the life

out of all of the people
who she imprisoned.

What could she need
all that life force for?

Maybe if we leave now, we
could track her and find out.

I was planning more
ceremonies for our people.

She wants all the
Blackbloods dead, Wren.

The best thing I can do for
the remaining Blackbloods

is kill her before she gets a
chance of accomplishing that goal.

Well, Zed, you're staying, right?

You are the one who pushed me
to take on the Priestess duties.

I'm going with Talon, Wren,

but I thank you for taking them on.

I know it's helping
a lot of Blackbloods.

I bribed the gatesman.

Said she left alone
on foot this morning,

followed the main road.

Then we've got some catching up to do.

Yes!

Come on. Coin down
before the bones roll.

That's me again.

Hey, hey, hey.

You know, gambling's strictly forbidden.

That's what makes it high stakes.

- Your Majesty.
- I saw you wincing.

- Are you hurt?
- What?

Your left arm perhaps?

That's kind of you, Your Majesty.

No, I'm fine.

Oh, that? An accident at the stables.

- My father's an ostler.
- This was no accident.

This is where I stuck
you with your own blade.

What?

Stop that girl!

Got you.

So you're the creature who
tried to kill me in my sleep.

Tell me, who are your co-conspirators?

I acted alone.

Please. A girl your
age doesn't just wake up

and decide to throw her life
away in attempted regicide.

You've been manipulated by my enemies.

So tell me who they are and you'll
be spared the hangman's noose.

You want the names of the
men who plot your demise?

Their covert meeting places?

The secret signs they give each other?

None of that exists, Your Majesty.

How dare you?

You will hang for your crime.

Falista, she's very young.

Not too young to be made an example of.

You will be hung in the public
square tomorrow at sunrise.

Is this what I think it is?

Mm-hmm. Munt's kept me supplied
despite the prohibition.

- Don't tell Falista.
- I won't if you won't.

What are we celebrating?

I caught the assassin.

Oh. And who is she?

I was hoping you could tell me.

She was so easy to find.

And the way she headed towards
Talon's place when she ran,

it was almost as if you
wasn't looking for her.

- Tobin...
- You were protecting her.

You know, she's not a bad kid.

She's just misguided.

After Talon and I gave her a talking to,

she's never tried
anything like that again.

You could have told me that.

You could have come to me.

Things might have turned out
better for her if you had.

Why? What's happened?

Falista sentenced her to death.

She hangs at dawn.

Well, there must be
something you can do.

- I'm sorry. There's not.
- Tobin?

Shortly after I change
the guards at last watch,

she'll be taken to the gallows.

I plan to talk with the
guards who replace the watch.

Might delay them a bit.

Might delay them a bit, huh?

But then they will come
and take her to the gallows.

So you understand,

there's nothing I can do about it.

I understand.

End of watch. Have a good night.

It's all right. My partner
will be here in a minute.

Spears.

What are you...

If I let you out of here,
you do exactly as I say.

Promise me.

You're a fugitive, so you need to
leave the Outpost and never return.

I can disappear without leaving.

You've been caught once
already. They know your face now.

- This is stupid.
- You promised to do exactly as I say.

I didn't sell you out, you
know? I could have, and I didn't.

- Go.
- You're gonna be bored without me around.

I'll manage. Go.

You wanted to see me, Your Majesties?

You will bow to your King and Queen.

- That's not necessary.
- No. Of course.

Forgive me.

It is my understanding
that the Blackbloods

in this Outpost consider you the
keeper of their history and law.

- Is that true?
- Yes.

What is the Skevikor?

Uh, I don't know.

You don't know or you won't tell me?

I don't know.

I wish to report that the brewer Janzo

is running an underground tavern

manufacturing and selling inebriates.

What?

- Janzo?
- Hmm?

Have you ever been in, you know?

No. No, I don't know, Munt.

You're going to have to give
me more information than that.

Right.

Have you ever been in... in... in love?

- In love?
- Love.

In love? You have come to
the right place, brother,

because I am somewhat of an expert
when it comes to matters of the heart.

- You are?
- Everybody's different, you see?

Some... well, some have
a physiological response,

akin to an early stage of infection.

Others just go speechless when
coming into close proximity

to the object of their infection.

Well, I think for me it's like soup.

- Like soup?
- A warm soothing bowl of soup.

Only the broth, it's so thin that
no amount could ever make you full.

By order of the Queen,

you are all under arrest.

Where is the brewer Janzo?

Oh, dear.

You didn't participate
in the ritual of ash.

Letting go of the guilt?

I didn't feel ready.

Honestly, I'm a little
surprised that you did.

I knew it. You blame
me for the slaughter.

You think if I brought the
Blackbloods through sooner,

they wouldn't all be dead.

- Well, isn't that the truth?
- If I brought them here,

the Blackfists still would
have turned on their own,

and then they would
have attacked the humans.

We don't know that.

You're right. We don't.

Which is why if I had to do it again,

I wouldn't have done it differently.

Nonetheless, you'll be happy to
know I still feel guilty as hell.

That doesn't make me happy, Talon,

and I don't blame you.

It's myself I blame for Corven.

I keep thinking I should have
convinced him to come back with us

- the last time we were there.
- Corven died a hero.

He was protecting those children,

and then he took an arrow for you.

Whoa, easy.

Luna, what are you doing here?

I've been banished from the Outpost.

- What? You got caught?
- Yeah.

And Falista let you off
with only a banishment?

Actually, she sentenced me to death.

But Garret helped me escape.
I think he fancies me.

So, what we heading east for?

Something that pays well, I hope.

Talon and I are tracking Two,

which we'll be a lot more
successful at without you along.

Don't be so sure about that.

I beat Talon the first time I met her.

Tell him.

I was drunk, and, no, you didn't.

I can take care of myself.

The events of the past several
days indicate otherwise.

Sorry, Luna. It's not a
good idea coming with us.

Our kinjes protect us from other
kinj-bearers. You'd be vulnerable.

- Good luck, kid.
- I'm just gonna keep following you.

There's nothing you can do about it.

You're not familiar with
what my kinj does, are you?

Fine. Just do as you're told.

Sounds fair.

Your Majesty, I can explain exactly
what was going on in that cellar.

I promise, I was doing
nothing naughty down there.

Silence. If I wanted an
explanation, I'd ask for it.

- Wren?
- Janzo.

She had nothing to do with my
illegal enterprise, I promise.

Her guilt or innocence in
this matter doesn't concern me.

Just her usefulness.

- What do you mean?
- I asked for her help.

- Yet she refuses me.
- No, I haven't refused you, Your Majesty.

I just simply do not know
much about what you are asking.

Silence.

Yavalla's successful
quest for the white kinj

has convinced me that
the Blackbloods' law

is indeed inspired by the gods.

Oh?

And it seems the gods
are speaking again...

to those of us who bear a kinj.

I have been honored with
a task I need to understand

in able to complete it.

Your Majesty, if I
could help you, I would.

- But I do not know what you are asking.
- Oh, you will help me.

And as an incentive, Janzo will
be spared the sentence of death

only if your answers prove correct.

So, one more time.

What does the word "Skevikor" mean?

I don't know, Your Majesty.

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Falista, I will figure it out!

I will figure it out.
Just... I need more time.

I knew you'd see reason.

Take him to the prison.

Your Majesty, I need Janzo if I'm to
figure out the answers that you want.

- He's not a Blackblood.
- No, but he is a scholar

who has been studying
the Yindrian writings

of this world much longer than I have.

Your answers will come
sooner and much more complete

if I have him at my side.

Very well then.

But he will be executed if
you don't give me my answers.

- You have two days.
- Thank you, Your Majesty.

You never told me what
happened in the sewers.

You know what happened.
Garret caught me.

No, I mean, why were
you so shaken from it?

- What's it to you?
- You don't have to tell me.

I told you I ran away from
the sanctuary when I was ten.

That's not the whole story.

It's true I didn't like being outdone

in our training by my little sister,

but I never would have left Ilyin.

Not even in the care of the monks.

We woke one night to screams,

black smoke pouring into our rooms.

Covenant soldiers were
slaughtering the monks and elders,

piling their bodies in the hallways.

They were commanded by a solemn man,

hair as white as his robes.

Everit Dred.

He was looking for the
next Dragman, so we hid.

Buried ourselves under
the corpses to play dead.

But Ilyin wouldn't lie still,

and they found her.

Took her away while
I was frozen with fear

under the weight of
all those dead people.

All those corpses in the sewer
took you back to that night.

I'm sorry, Luna.

That's when I decided
that nothing in the world

was going to protect me but me.

I don't need anyone.

Look, I know how it feels

to lose everyone you've ever loved.

When I first came to the Outpost,

the only thing that
mattered to me was vengeance.

- Did you get it?
- Some.

But more importantly,
I found a new family.

Friends, mentors...

lovers.

Look, I'm here to tell you

if you close yourself off to pain,

you close yourself off to everything.

What in the name of gods is that thing?

It's a Lu-Qiri.

That's Vikka. He's mine.

Lucky you.

There's Two.

What is Vikka doing with Two?

And where's she going in there?

Better question might
be who is in there?

She was going to see the gods, remember?

Don't think he's yours anymore.

Keep watch out here.

And wait for that thing
to come back? No thanks.

I'll take my chances with Two.

I'm really sorry. This is all my fault.

I should have never started
this illegal enterprise.

Your heart was in the
right place, Janzo.

No. I put you and I in
danger, and our baby,

and now we're at the
mercy of a crazy madwoman

who thinks gods are speaking to her.

"Skevikor." What are the odds
that such a word even exists?

I mean, if I've never heard of it,

you've certainly not heard of it.

- I know the word, Janzo.
- What?

Skevikor.

I lied to her. I know it.

It means the end of the world.

Sorry, Falista.

The girl escaped.

She escaped again?

How is that even possible?

Apparently it happened
during the shift change.

Well, this just confirms my suspicions.

Her co-conspirators
are many and powerful.

You must find out who
they are and kill them all,

do you understand me?

Yes, of course.

- And what of Janzo?
- He and the Blackblood Priestess

are assisting me on a task
the gods have given me.

Falista, regardless of what we've seen,

we don't know the nature
of these so-called gods.

Whatever their will is,

how can we trust that it's for our good?

Because they are our gods, Tobin!

And as such,

we will do whatever they ask of us.

I am here by the command of the gods.

Janya.

My body is weak.

Its restoration needs hastening.

I am honored to serve you.

My god, you are beautiful.

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