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There's something about this I don't like. What not to like?

Squid and tweet sauce, perhaps?

It's just there's no such thing as a free feast.

We don't even know this Pasha.

Why did he invite us here?

Perhaps he's heard of our renown and wishes to pay his tribute.

Or perhaps he wants us to risk life and limb performance in service for his

petty gratification.

Am I the only one who refuses to look a gift horse in the mouth? Must we watch

our backs every minute?

Here comes our answer.

Greetings and glad tidings.

I am the Pasha.

I am Sinbad.

And these are my crew. No need for introductions.

The seafaring triumphs of Sinbad and his crew are well known throughout the

seven seas.

Your many and diverse praises are well sung.

Thank you.

That's right.

You're a big fish.

Now rise to the bait.

I have invited you here to provide you with an opportunity to extend your

reputation.

Should you be so brave.

There is something that I wish you to get for me.

The singing sword from the Isle of Blood.

Why don't we just bring you the moon and a few stars?

Oh, so you've heard of it?

Legendary in the annals of magic.

Every 50 years it grants a single wish.

A wish hundreds have died trying to attain.

And a wish that would be yours for the asking.

I only desire the sword.

It's one of a kind, making it precious.

One might say priceless.

You just want the sword.

And we get the wish?

That's what I'm proposing.

Discuss it amongst yourselves.

Take the bait.

Take it.

With the wish, could we release Dim Dim from the curse?

Aye. But magic does not work upon the Isle.

I couldn't conjure for us.

We'd be on our own.

I still think it's worth the risk.

Hook!

We'll go.

This Isle of Bliss is on no nautical chart that I'm familiar with.

How does one get there?

I was able to purchase a map. Where is this map?

Well, right here. Your living map.

This is Captain O 'Ladder.

Captain?

Of which ship?

My ship was lost in the hazards off the Isle of Flit.

It went down with my entire crew.

Only I escaped.

Our condolences.

Captain O 'Ladder will be your guide and protector of my investment.

Why would you wish to attempt something that has already cost you so much?

She's attempting it for a small fortune, that's why.

She and I have already settled on her fee.

She's received half of it. Her other half will be paid when I have the sword

hand.

Welcome to the Nomad.

The honor is all mine.

We leave on the next tide.

I'll be there.

Now, if you'll excuse us, we have a ship to prepare.

There you have it, Captain.

Your new ship.

I told you I would make this happen.

You're so fortunate that I agreed to be your generous benefactor.

Yes, you've been very useful, but I can handle the rest alone.

I may be generous, but I'm not a fool.

You will require an escort.

Step wisely, crew.

I want to be out of here by nightfall.

What does Peruse want with the club?

That Atlanta's really something, isn't she? Yeah, something we shouldn't trust.

She just lost her crew and her ship, Maeve. I, for one, intend to make her

welcome. Well, it looks like you're going to get your chance.

She's coming aboard.

She's coming aboard, Captain.

Maeve? Is this one of your premonitions?

At least Dermot agrees with me.

Welcome aboard.

Do you have any more gear?

Let's just say I have unwanted baggage.

Why are these men here?

They are Pasha's wishes, not mine.

Apparently he doesn't trust either of us with his investments.

Are they sailors?

Do they look like sailors?

They'll also double -cross us in a second.

Well?

Since I didn't sign them on, we'll sign them off.

Down you go, Panty Man.

The Pasha says we stay.

Well, as long as you put it that way, allow me to put it this way.

Okay, let's do it the hard way.

Just leave it, all right?

Pull up the anchor!

Raise the sails!

Next stop, the Isle of Bliss.

the wind man. Good fortune lies with us.

Beautiful day for Satan. Never met him.

Now, what do you call this?

A relaxation tub.

You see, I plan to circulate the rushing water of the sea through these feeder

lines attached to the outer hull of the ship. Through a system of valves, I'll

then be able to jettison the water through the tub. Intake, outtake.

And what's so relaxing about that?

Soothing sensation of water massage.

Wouldn't it be simpler if I just tied a rope to you and dragged you off the

stern for a while?

Point of fact, no.

The art of relaxation is a managed environment.

Watch.

I merely first open the intake valve.

And then open the outtake valve.

With every

invention there, kinks really worked out.

All I ask is that you keep the seawater in the sea and not flooding the deck.

If you were the ones, then, that'd be too rough.

Sinbad would be actually heading.

It was a joyous success.

Just like all our voyages.

Settled in your cabin? I am.

Dubar has been kind enough to show me the run of the boat.

Looks like a fine ship.

How does she weather in a storm?

There's not a more seaworthy vessel on the high seas.

Well, still need to be.

Until I reached the Isle of Bliss, I felt the same about my ship.

And now the fish swim through her.

You think she needs some more company?

Couldn't hurt to ask.

Where's Dermot?

What's he doing up there?

Posting a watch.

Like me, who doesn't view this to be much of a joyride.

Maeve, I'm well aware of the seriousness of our voyage.

And I know you value your feminine intuition, but... Feminine intuition?

Oh!

Okay.

Tell me this.

Don't women as brave and beautiful as Alana generally get attracted to men

you?

Why, thank you, Maeve.

It wasn't meant as a compliment.

It was meant as a warning.

She wants something from Dubar.

He's simply showing her some goodwill.

Being a perfect gentleman.

And she is being a spider.

Spinning her little web.

What? Women.

Right?

Red

tie

at night.

Sailor's delight.

I've set the course south by southwest, as you suggested.

I didn't suggest it. I ordered it.

Why, the force of habit.

Ah, here you are.

I was wondering if you'd gone in for the night.

Not yet.

I thought maybe we could watch the room come up together.

Sure.

He's a big boy.

He can take care of himself.

It's been a while since you were aboard ship, huh?

No, I just lost my belt.

Well, it seems to me you've lost your sea legs.

I can only hope you haven't lost your sense of direction as well.

Don't worry, I know exactly where I'm going.

Huh?

Well, it's comforting to have the stars to guide us, just in case we lose our

way.

That won't happen.

It better not.

Dubar tells me you're an apprentice magician, that you can be very

with your magic.

Then what else have you gotten Dubar to tell you?

Does my presence create a problem for you? It depends on how you define

Well, no doubt being the only woman aboard gave you a certain data, a

power. And I would imagine you know how to use your female charms and wiles to

their full benefit.

Don't you?

I am a member of this crew because I am on a mission.

Hmm. And what would that be?

Winning the captain's heart, perhaps?

Good luck on your mission.

Perhaps our little stargazers need to lose their point of reference.

To hem the top.

To hem the top.

Darkness covers the sea.

Come at once.

To me.

Darkness.

No more.

Two more!

Ruger!

Check the crew and damages!

Amazing. What happened to the moon and the stars?

You're getting as good as mine.

I'll get that.

Where are we?

No need for alarm.

We've just sailed through night to the other side of time.

It's our portal to the Isle of Bliss.

But we can't navigate without the stars.

Well, we'll just have to rely on my sense of direction.

Won't be.

Just keep the sun on your port side.

There are no damages.

And the crew?

Hamid is missing. There's no sign of him in the water.

There won't be.

Expect losses now.

There's no turning back.

That's done with her doing.

Are you saying she can control the day and the night?

That's exactly what I'm saying.

Control is her field of expertise.

Well, I for one don't believe it.

Won't believe it.

That woman is evil.

Very evil just begun.

Sun shines in the middle of the night.

She a witchcraft.

Maeve, why don't you go get them to sleep?

She's enchanted Dubar as well.

I'll talk to her.

Well, I'm gonna watch her like a hawk.

Make that two, Paul.

Dubar!

Want me to take to Tiller for a while?

No. Just a little talk.

A little heart to heart.

Brother to brother.

That's what brothers are for.

So, how is your heart, brother?

Ah, this is about Alanna, isn't it?

Maeve's been working on you.

You must admit, we don't know that much about her.

I know what I feel.

Which is?

That I like being with her.

That I want to be with her more.

You got it bad, huh?

Afraid so.

Just... Come

on,

Rongar. Try it.

I've managed to solve the intake -outtake dilemma. It's perfectly safe.

It's not dangerous. It's...

Invigorating.

May, you look a little tempted.

Why don't you try relaxing the tub?

Cruz, I don't have time. I need you and Rongar to help me out.

Sure, what do you need?

Might I interest you in a demonstration?

Of what? My latest invention, the relaxation tub.

I promise you an invigorating experience.

Right, Rongar?

Well, how long will it take?

A moment or two.

Unless, of course, you find the sensation of pure, bubbling pleasure.

What?

I'm currently making modifications to regulate the pressure.

Hi. Hello.

This is the outtake valve and this is the intake valve.

You see, I plan to take the Russian sea water to create that bubbling sensation.

The sun is losing its brilliance.

Oh, I need to lie down for a few moments. I hope you're feeling well.

can mix you some medicine.

Oh, no, no, I'll be fine. Really, it's no bother. Rongar, go and get my... No,

just need a few moments.

What is wrong with you two?

Black magic.

I'm out of gas.

What are you doing here?

Finding you out.

Yes, well... Curiosity killed the cat.

Get out of my way.

I won't be denied the floor.

We'll see about that.

Now, get out.

Blush, blush.

Time for someone to go overboard.

Biggie, Biggie, may the ocean swallow thee.

Sympath, we need to talk.

We're about to be attacked.

Now let's turn funny.

Again.

We must be close to the Isle of Lys.

My ship was struck by a similar unknown force.

Only in our case, it capsized us.

I fear Maeve has also met a deadly fate.

We'll find her.

We won't stop searching until we do.

Have you seen her?

Then what are you doing here? Get back out there and keep looking.

She's exhausted.

She'd be probably out there now.

She may not come back.

I did try to warn her.

Forgive me, German.

We must push on.

Once we locate the sword, you could just wish her back.

Trust me, I can get us the soul.

I found her!

That's taking off to starboard side!

How's there? Do you see?

Bugger! Hard to serve her!

Nice job.

Well, I'm glad to see you again, too.

She's a great little magician.

Yes, very clever.

I'll be in my quarters.

Maeve, we thought you were... Where is she?

She's in her quarters.

Sure about that?

That's where she said she was going.

Jabbar!

She practices black magic.

She's lured us here to get the sword.

I hate to think she's going to do with its power.

I'll get it.

Alanna? Not there. She's disappeared.

I think we know where she... Where?

The Isle of Bliss.

Deny me my magic now, but once I reach you, I'll be all -powerful.

Head for the Cove, Dubar.

Let's press inland toward that sound.

Are you sure she's here?

Yes, she's here.

And just like me, without the use of her powers.

Maybe after all she's been through, she just got desperate.

She's very powerful.

Which means she embraced black magic long ago.

And if she's already shown, given the chance, she'll kill us.

Come on.

It must be just across this meadow.

What is it, Rhonda?

Nag him!

And who do we have here?

Why were you following this boy, huh?

Are you finished yet?

I've not come to harm you.

I'm going to let go of you now, okay?

Tell her.

Where are your parents?

Do you know where the singing sword is?

The singing.

Can you hear that?

No, I don't think you can.

He's deaf.

Where is everybody?

Come out.

We're not going to harm you.

He promised.

Well, you heard him. Come on out.

No, they didn't.

They're all dead.

You notice the singing has stopped.

Apparently it does so every evening.

Then you can understand them.

Somewhat. Can they lead us to the sword?

They refuse to.

Because? The sword has brought them nothing but grief.

Its singing has deafened them over the years and placed them at the mercy of

every fortune hunter who comes after it.

Strangers who trample their crops and abuse their goodwill, bringing to this

once blissful spot nothing but dread and hardship.

The bears are people tidy, like a lanna.

Scary, scary.

Flames leap up.

To me.

I'm useless without my power.

I'll take my watch early. I can't sleep anyway.

You did the right thing.

That being?

Treated her openly.

Warmly. You mean I was acting like a lovesick fool?

No one who offers love is sick or a fool, big brother.

That much I know.

You again?

You should be home in bed.

Go on home.

No, no, no, no.

Never mind that.

You should go before your parents start worrying.

What?

A snake?

I never met a snake I couldn't handle.

Now go on home now.

Go, go.

That sound is like Dubar. Ruth, wake up!

Dubar!

This way!

You all

right?

What's the matter?

Got it.

How is it, Fools?

It's hard to tell at this early stage.

It might have been a non -venomous snake, but the infected wound spread

otherwise. It's nothing.

I said I'm fine.

We have to get that sword before Alanna does.

So let's go get it.

He wants to serve as our guide.

No. It's too dangerous.

He knows it's dangerous. He says he can get us there quickly.

He may be the only way we can beat Alana there.

Take us.

Sing.

Sing the song of my wish.

Oh, Mr.

Preston, I...

Mark.

Stuart. I'm alright.

I just stumbled.

The poison.

I can make it. Trust me.

Come here.

I want you to stay here.

Don't go in there.

I promise.

Let's go then.

Now that you're mine.

This way.

Ah, we have visitors.

Meaning there's no time like the present.

Do more!

What's happened?

The water. It can't be touched.

It runs to the flesh.

Must be some sort of acid.

Failed in your deceit, haven't you?

I can explain myself.

We don't have time.

Veru, any idea how we can get this thing?

If the filament that holds the sword could be severed, someone might leap

and snare the sword before it plunges into the atom.

Rungard, you think you can sever it with one of your jerks?

Not when you're ready. So I can time my run and jump.

The dirt went right through.

The entrance closed.

Filament's magic.

You won't be able to cut through it.

By the looks of your jump, I don't think you're going to make it if you add the

weight of the sword.

If we can get that sword to drop, I can make it.

If.

And need I mention you've succeeded in sealing us in here.

We'll be able to get out.

Once the wish is released, the sword's power to control magic will end.

I have a thought.

It stands to reason that the ring of fire is the perimeter of protection.

Suggesting what?

Well, that if the filament is tied to the sword, then it must likewise be tied

to something up there.

If that something can be relieved... The sword would drop!

But how can any of us get up there?

Dermot can!

Uh, maybe.

We have to chance... Be

careful, Dermot.

And back to me.

Signal me when he signals you.

I'll catch you on the other side.

Duvard, no. I don't need it.

I'm not asking you. I'm telling you.

Little brother.

He's almost got it.

Bring it to me.

With it, I can solve all our problems.

You've been our problem all along.

Dim Dim's just going to have to be patient.

Thank you.

I wish that Dubar might live.

Making the wish ended the sword's power and gave me mine.

Now it's for you for who you really are.

You haven't seen anything yet.

Give me the sword and still hold value. Let us win.

And the sword is yours.

No.

Let's stop her.

Give it! Give it to me!

Ha, ha, ha!

Give it to me, or Duval will be in the flames of madness!

Duval!

How you feeling?

Lucky to have all of you as crewmate.

You know, I miss

the sword singing.

But I welcome its magic.

My brother.

Still just a big kid at heart.

What makes him so vulnerable?

And lovable.

I... You'll get no argument from me.