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We must call the faithful
to the Cathedral

to celebrate High Mass

and the delivery of York
from the pagans!

I agree, sire.

God works in mysterious ways.

Listen! The bells!

My son! Mannel, thank you.

Father.

Father!

Heahmund!

Fight for your God

and protect your king!

Sire! This way!

Sire! Stay down!

Men! Defend!

Cuthred, with me!

Form up!

Charge!

Mannel!

Push through! Cover!

Men! Fight on!

Hold!

Let every soul be subject
to a higher power!

For there is no power but that of God!

Die! Die! Die!

Die! Die!

Cover!

Come on!

Sire! Back!

Alfred! Alfred!

Alfred!

Bear not your sword in vain!

Fight!

Hold the wall!

Spears!

Yah!

Yah!

Yah!

Hee-yah!

Yah! Yah!

Sire!

Sire!

- You must leave! You must run!
- No! No!

I would rather die!

Save your son at least, if you
don't care about yourself!

You are right! You are right!

You lead. I'll follow.

Alfred.

Protect your king!

Die like men!

Good God!

No! No!

Heathen!

Christian.

Yes.

Father!

Father.

What happened?

Aethelwulf!

- What happened?
- They surprised us.

- Alfred?
- They were hiding.

- Sit down. Sit.
- I don't...

All right.

Mannel? My cousin? Where is Mannel?

He urged us to leave.

- He told us he would follow.
- No.

He stayed behind.

He died trying to protect our escape.

Heahmund.

Heahmund! Bishop Heahmund!

Surely he survived?

He survived, surely he didn't die?

I thought that God
had at last seen fit to...

To be merciful unto us...

And forgive us.

I was wrong, Judith.

I was wrong.

We must suffer.

We must suffer.

Marhaba.

Allah be praised, you've arrived safely.

Now, please, come into the tent

and relax after your journey.

The Emir will join you shortly.

Your weapons, please.

Yeah.

How can you speak our language?

That is easy.

I have met Rus Vikings

from the Kievan empire many times.

I have been pleased to have
helped them with the emperor.

Are you not the enemy of the emperor?

By no means.

Why?

Why should I seek such an enemy?

Ah.

There are many things
you do not understand

about how the world works here.

If you take my advice,

you will just take it as it appears.

That is the best way.

Now, we have a trade deal to make.

How can I get furs, swords, falcons,

bear skins, whale meat...

And your slaves are the best!

Everybody knows that!

We Arabs pride ourselves
on our hospitality so,

if there's anything I can do to make
your stay here more comfortable,

or more pleasant, please
do not be afraid to ask.

Why are they following him?

Floki!

Floki has returned!

Floki.

I never thought I'd see you again.

Not in this lifetime anyway.

No.

It's strange for me too.

To be back here in this Great Hall.

If I listen carefully, I can still hear

the sound of Earl Haraldson's voice.

And Ragnar's voice.

Always Ragnar's voice.

Such memories we've shared, Lagertha.

Yes.

So much has happened to me, Lagertha.

So much.

I don't know who I am.

You are Floki, the boat builder.

I am more than that.

Floki!

Ubbe! Ubbe!

The last time I saw you, you were...

Sailing away in a small boat
with no means of navigation.

You'd given yourself to the gods.

Oh, and the gods provided.

In what way?

They took me to a place.

A special place.

I was dead and then I was alive.

And then I came ashore.

And I was in this special place.

Where was this place?

At the edge of everything,

and yet at the very center of it all.

There's no one else there.

No one?

No humans.

Only the gods.

Huh.

Why did you come back here, Floki?

Because I felt that

it was wrong to keep
this amazing place to myself.

I want to share it.

With whom?

With those who believe in the true gods.

I only want those who
are pure in spirit and heart.

This place is only fit
for true believers.

- Like you?
- Yes.

Like me.

But not like me?

Or not like Ragnar?

We were never pure like you are.

I can't say.

All I know

is that the gods have sent me
here to find kindred spirits.

Those who are willing to live
pure lives among the gods.

You would take these warriors

and shield-maidens away from here,

to your special place?

Yes!

If they were willing to come with me.

In that case,

I must warn you, my friend.

This is my kingdom.

I rule Kattegat.

And I must protect it,

and look after it and its people.

Especially now, when we
have every reason

to expect another attack

from the forces of King Harald.

The last thing I need

is for someone to take away
my best warriors,

my best hopes.

Our best hopes.

You mustn't try to do it, Floki.

I forbid you.

Do you understand?

Do you understand?

The Emir has sent you both a gift.

This one is for you.

And this one is for you.

Enjoy.

Mmm.

How was your evening?

Very satisfactory.

And yours?

She was...

Not a she.

What?

You heard.

Hmm.

And, uh...

Was that...

A problem for you?

I'm starving!

You mustn't be afraid.

This land has no wars,

no diseases, no suffering.

Blessed by the gods in every way.

And the soil is good.

Good farming soil just
waiting for you to plant it.

It seems too good to be true.

The only way to understand it

is that the gods meant it for us.

Meant it for true believers.

The climate is good?

The earth rich?

Yes, my friend.

How come we have
never found this place before?

Because the gods were waiting

for the right people to find it.

We don't want to bring too many.

Just enough for a working colony

of believers. That's all.

And then,

can you imagine
how perfect life will be?

The perfect conditions

for the growth of the crops,

and for the growth of the spirit.

You can't go, Guthrum.

Why not? I can make my own mind up.

Floki is crazy. Can't you see that?

No one can believe him anymore.

He makes absolute sense to me. It's
what my father would've wanted

Your father didn't see this new world.

In any case, he wouldn't have
wanted to run away.

To hide under a rock, to pretend
nothing else in this world existed.

That is what Floki is offering.

I still want to go.

And betray Lagertha?

The gods are more important.

But it's not your fate. I know that.

You can't go, and that's the end of it.

You cannot stop me.

The Saxon army, or what remains of it,

has abandoned their camp and left.

If you want to,

we can pursue them and destroy them.

I think we have more
important things to do.

We must look to Kattegat.

What if Ubbe kills Lagertha,

or persuades her to crown him king?

The loss of our home base
would be a devastating blow.

We need to sort things out.

We must kill Ubbe and Lagertha,

and you must be crowned
king of Kattegat,

before Bjorn returns.

You are making more
and more sense, my brother.

Good man.

I remember also that
King Harald has an ambition

of invading Kattegat.

In the short term,

we should make an alliance
and work with him.

This time we will truly quit York,

though leaving a big enough garrison

to keep it safe until our return.

Hmm?

And what of our prisoner? This bishop.

Well, what do you propose?

He seems like an important man.

We could offer him back to the Saxons

for a great ransom.

Or we could crucify him.

That would be fun.

Blessed is he who walked not
in the council of the ungodly.

Nor standeth in the way of the sinner
nor sitted in the seat of the scornful.

For he delights in the law of the Lord

and in that Lord that
he meditate night and day.

And he should be planted like
a tree by the rivers of water

That bringeth forth his fruit.
In his season.

You call me a heathen,

but to me, I am godly.

I live by the gods.

There is only one God!

But I have seen other gods.

I have seen Odin,

the All-father, with my own eyes.

They are the devil's work.

He conjures up demons

and fallen angels to beguile us,

and lead us into evil.

What is evil, hmm?

The slaughter of the innocent.

You slaughter when it suits you.

He who chooses to be heathen
is not innocent!

But I could show you the ways of God.

I could bring you to salvation
and to eternal life.

Do you know who I am?

Of course.

You are Ivar, son of Ragnar Lothbrok.

And many there are who fear you.

Hmm.

- But not you?
- No.

I fear no man.

No matter how wicked.

People tell stories about other people.

People they don't know. Have never met.

And yet they still curse them
and tell lies about them.

- Isn't that true?
- Yes.

People told lies about our Savior.

Well, perhaps they tell lies
about me as well.

How would I know?

I will give you the chance to find out.

You are coming on a journey with us.

I am already on a journey!

Aren't we all?

Halfdan!

I know. I can hear.

What has happened?

From what I can gather,
Commander Euphemius

was placed under arrest last night...

But somehow managed to escape.

And it was their fault?

Yes.

We haven't exactly been
the best bodyguards, have we?

No, we have not.

What do you want, Ubbe?

Me?

I don't want anything.

I'm just curious.

Like my father, I suppose.
He was curious, no?

I know.

Since you were so good to Ivar
when he was younger,

you should know that
he and I have, uh, fallen out.

- Can you not be reconciled?
- I don't think so.

I think it is more likely that, one day,

we will go to war against each other.

I feel the pity.

But also the relief that

I won't have to choose between you,

nor suffer grief or joy,

which in the end are the same thing.

Tell me the truth.

Do you really believe you have
found the land of the gods?

Why would I lie to you, Ubbe?

Because you're insane.

Am I?

Please.

This feast is to celebrate
our trade agreement

and our continuing cooperation.

In return for furs, swords,
birds of prey, and slaves,

we are going to give you gold
ornaments, silver ornaments,

pepper, saffron, and silk.

As you can see, these local
spicy and exotic dishes

have been especially prepared
for you by my famous chefs.

They will be insulted
if you don't eat your fill.

Bismillah.

Please.

Mmm. It's good.

What does he say?

He's saying that we've all just
eaten Commander Euphemius.

Bah!

You see, I discovered that

Euphemius was trying to double-cross me,

and return to the emperor's favor.

Now, that was unacceptable.

And, in any case, I no
longer need a puppet ruler

since I intend to capture Sicily myself.

I think we should return to the boats.

We are in the greatest danger.

Ziyadat Allah?

No. Kassia.

Didn't you realize?

Here are the chosen ones.

Eyvind.

Kjetill Flatnose.

And your daughter, Aud.

And you, Guthrum.

You four will be responsible

for preparing all the families
for the voyage.

But do it carefully

and with utter secrecy.

Tell no one else.

I must disappear from Kattegat.

I shall go back to my boatyard
and prepare the boats.

You will all meet me there
in nine days' time.

Travel separately,

and don't give any indication
that you're leaving.

We shall do as you say, Floki.

We are eager to go.

But I have to say, the risks are high.

Nothing can be achieved
without taking risks.

That is true.

But remember what we have been promised.

The gods will take care of us,

since we're doing all this
in their name.

Now, I must go.

Farewell.

For now.

Ropes!

Lord, unto thee do I lift up my soul.

Let me not be ashamed,

let not mine enemies triumph over me.

So, is this an interruption
of your journey...

Or is it a part of it?

What do you think, Bishop Heahmund?

What are we going to do?

Bjorn! There's a storm coming!

A storm?

If we can stay alive a few
moments longer, maybe...

Too late!