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When Earthsea's thousand and one islands were born
The Nameless Ones ruled, with their evil energy engulfing the planet.
Until a powerful amulet was forged, from the faith of a devout order of priestesses
which kept Earthsea at peace
and the Nameless Ones restrained deep beneath the temple on the island of Atuan.
But then the Amulet was broken
and evil in the form of Kargide invaders questing to rule the world
spread across Earthsea like a plague,
leaving only the priestesses' faith and prayer
to guard the door and keep the Nameless Ones contained.
An ancient prophecy told of a young wizard
who would someday arise to reunite the Amulet
and bring a lasting peace to the world of Earthsea.
How's that?
Well, you're getting better, Diana.
You're practicing conscientiously, studying hard.
You might make it to my level one day.
- You mean down really below? - No.
I mean to take you to the heights.
I mean to take you to places you've never been.
Oh, and you think you know how to do that?
It's a knack. I think I've got it.
Oh you do, do you?
- That kind of a knack? - No.
Not that kind of knack. But... I'm glad you showed it to me.
You have no idea how much trouble you're in, Ged of Ten Alders!
I thought you would be pleased.
Easy, easy.
Well I'm not.
Ged?
Ged?
What is it?
Ged! Ged, what's happening?
Did you have another one of your visions?
The one with the door...
- and the girl. - You scare me when you do that.
You're scared?
Try having visions that make no sense.
May be you should get back to work?
I'm ok now.
All the more reason for you to go.
Ok...
I want the power of the Nameless Ones.
But to control their power
I must first release them.
And I need to know how to open that door, Kossil.
The door's secured by secret means
and that secret is secured in a single mind.
The High Priestess Thar, who learnt it from her predecessor, and will teach it
to her lovely,
lovely successor.
And when I am chosen and learn the secret,
I will slip
into your chamber
and crawl into your bed
and whisper it in your ear.
And then,
my dearest Kossil,
all of Earthsea shall be ours.
So,
is this wizard talking?
No, your Majesty.
Really? And that is...
...because?
He is...
dead, Sire.
Ah.
You were perhaps a bit overly... enthusiastic.
He was very frail, Majesty.
But before the end he did, hum...
Please... Tell me.
He confirmed the prophecy, Sire.
That a magus will arise, who will reunite the Amulet of Peace and
will end all war on Earthsea.
As I'm well aware!
What I want to know, is "when" he will arise.
That's what this wizard revealed, your Majesty.
- He's already arisen. - What?
He's here, on Earthsea now, Sire.
At last... And his name?
What...
is his name?
This wizard died before we could extract it, Sire!
But he did give some insight.
"You will know him by the evil that he does".
Riddles?
I hate riddles!
Make sure you keep the other one alive a little bit longer.
Oh. Nice of you to drop in!
Did I miss something? Some interesting hammering perhaps?
Spare me the sarcasm!
We do this for a living, you know?
- A'"living", is that what you call it? - Aye!
Earning your keep by the sweat of your brow. What's wrong with that?
There's nothing wrong. It's just that the port of Gont is 20 miles up the coast.
And they say
it's bursting with life,
full of ships, and interesting characters from all over Earthsea.
You know something?
We've never been there.
We've never had any reason to go!
There are 1,000 islands on Earthsea. Maybe more.
Have you been to any of them? Even one?
I'm sorry if the life I offer you isn't good enough, Ged.
It's the best I can do.
I keep us fed, I keep a roof over our heads! What more do you want?
- These repairs need taking back. - Not till you're done here!
- I'll be back before you know I'm gone. - Stop right there!
Ged, come back here!
Good as new!
- Your father's work? - Yes. No one better at patching a pot.
You make it sound like an insult.
Your father deserves your respect.
And
a little compassion, too.
It's not been easy for him, raising a child by himself.
I'm not a child anymore.
Maybe if he tried seeing that.
Maybe if he tried understanding who I am.
Life would have been different for you had your mother lived.
So! What's the spell to be, today?
Is it the one creating ice? Should I sit? What do you say?
Actually, I was just going to make myself a salad for lunch.
Would you like some?
No.
I'm not really hungry.
- Marion, how did you learn everything about magic? - Truthfully...
I don't remember.
I don't remember anything before the... storm washed me up here.
Your mother took me in you know, and nursed me back to life!
She was a good woman, your mother.
I wish I could have known her.
- She would have been very proud of you. - For what?
I mean I've hardly done anything. I probably never will!
You know...
I think she would have wanted you to have this.
- I can't, that's yours. - Ged...
It was with me when she found me.
Take it
in remembrance of your mother.
Ged?
Ged?
- They're coming. - What?
Kargides, I saw them!
- Kargides? - I have to go.
Ged!
Ged, where the hell are you going?
Ged, answer me!
Don't you run away when I talk to you.
I'm fed up with your disrespect!
- I thought I saw something. - Oh?
More of your wizard nonsense. Well, you're no wizard, you're a blacksmith!
Get used to it.
I won't get used to it. I'm better than that!
"Better"?
You insolent pup! I'll...
Warn the village.
Tell them in to gather the weapons.
- To fight Kargide warriors? - Better to die like men
than be hunted down like rabbits.
Go!
He saw them coming.
Where's that son of yours?
He'll be here.
- There's no sign of him. - I said he'll be here!
- You must remember. - I can't remember, Ged.
Marion, you told me yourself you'd done it before.
So long ago...
- I don't have the strength any more. - I doesn't matter, I do.
All you have to do is remember the spell.
It's about time.
What does he think he's doing?
I have no idea.
Ged, whatever you're doing, do it quickly because they're coming!
Stand your ground!
Ged, take this sword.
Damn you, take the sword!
Call to them.
Draw them away.
- What are you talking about? - To the high falls!
You Kargide dogs!
Run! Run!
- Run to the high ground! - Come on, this way you dogs!
Move, move!
Cowards!
Come on, this way!
This way!
I did it.
Ged!
- Follow me. - Yes Sire.
Your Majesty.
To what do we owe this honor?
I've come to seek spiritual guidance, Venerable Mother.
- I hope I can provide it. - I'm sure that you can.
As you know, I've dedicated myself and
all the resources available
in a effort to bring order to our world of Earthsea.
Word has reached to us of your conquests, your Majesty.
Won at such cost!
But it's a lengthy process. There is much resistance.
Have you not asked yourself
whether our island nations might be better left
- to rule themselves? - As a matter of fact, I have.
And the answer was "No".
Earthsea needs unity and order.
Yes, but if the price of unity and order is so high-
Venerable Mother I didn't come here to discuss my campaigns.
I came here, to tell you of my fears.
My fears that I won't live to see my work completed.
No one knows the time we have allotted, your Majesty.
True.
Maybe except for
the Immortals.
The Immortals?
The Nameless Ones live forever. Do they not?
That seems to be true.
So they must possess the secret of that immortality.
Not necessarily.
They are immortal, but they don't know why.
So can they not teach us it?
The Nameless Ones
cannot teach us anything, King Tygath.
They can only destroy us.
Which is why it is my order's vow
to insure that they will be restrained forever, and yours
to insure our success.
Perhaps robbing Earthsea of great power.
Power for good?
If it were in the right hands.
There is no right hands for the Nameless One, King Tygath.
Our world almost came to an end, once before.
When another Kargide King had the same reckless notion.
They should never be released!
And as far as I'm concerned they will never be!
The wizard is already on Earthsea.
I must control the Nameless Ones before he's able to fulfill his prophesied destiny.
- You asked Thar to help you? - Yes, and she refused.
I can not kill her before the secrets have been passed on, but-
she must pass them on soon.
Only to her successor.
Then she must be "encouraged" to select one.
- She must select me. - Then see to it that she does.
He saved us, your lad.
Saved us all.
A wizard...
- Who's that father? - Who is he?
This is he who wove the spell of concealment?
Aye.
He died on the High Falls.
Did he, now?
Who are you?
Peace, Ged.
You're back with us, now.
Back from where?
From the darkness.
- What did you do? - I restored your son to you, blacksmith.
His spirit had not yet left him.
Who are you?
- My name is Ogion. - Oh, the Great Wizard!
How can I repay you, Magus?
Allow me to give Ged his real name.
No. He has a name.
My wife and I, rest her soul,
we gave it to him!
Blacksmith, know you not that every living being has
a secret name, in which its power resides?
And in this young man there lies much power.
You want to turn him into a magus?
- You restored him only to take him away? - I don't know yet.
Would you a least permit him to find out the name his soul should bear?
Aye.
You are
Sparrowhawk.
That is the name in which your power resides.
Tell no one except those you trust with your soul.
For the rest of the world, you must be named "Ged"
son of the blacksmith of the village of Ten Alders.
"Sparrowhawk".
Do you wish to learn the ways of magic, Sparrowhawk?
It would mean putting all that you know and love behind you.
Such power...
Yes.
Then ask your father's blessing.
His blessing?
- Why would I need that? - Consider it a test, in humility.
Father I wish to study with Ogion to be a wizard.
I ask your blessing on me.
Why should I give it?
When it means forsaking everything I provided for you.
Giving up the home your mother brought you into the world in.
'Cause it's what she wanted for me, isn't it?
She wanted us to be a family.
But we're not.
And I now have a chance to be somebody, do you begrudge me that?
I don't begrudge you, son.
But I do fear for you.
I truly fear.
Ogion.
I'll come back.
You won't.
Will you?
It was good though, wasn't it?
I would have gone mad without you.
Oh Ged, I'm not sure I made all that much of a difference.
Just go.
Thanks.
Ged?
I hope you'll find her.
Find who?
The girl you've been dreaming about.
The entire raiding party, gone?
We saw the mist from the ship, Sire.
It swallowed them up and then they were lured over the cliffs.
A very convenient "mist" this, for those villagers.
- There was talk, Sire. - Talk about what?
- Talk of wizardry. - Was there?
- And the wizard? - A young lad, your Majesty. Unknown until then.
Is that so?
- And his name? - We never found out, Sire.
- But it doesn't signify, he's dead. - Dead?
Despite his victory over my men?
He went right over the cliffs in the fight. - Did he, now?
Well, so be it.
I'm off to join the troops at Yoll, but if there's any more news about
"unusual wizards",
I want to be notified at once.
Understood?
- It is my understanding, Sire. - Good.
Cleave foot over seed, mixed every day, for a week.
Thank you.
- What would we do without you, master? - Struggle on friend, as we all do.
I didn't realize being a wizard involved so much animal husbandry.
A wizard's job is to serve the people he lives among, Ged.
Whether their animals are sick,
crops fail,
or they're threatened by
Kargide warriors.
Our task simply is to make life on Earthsea tolerable, as I hope you're learning.
Well, frankly magus, since I've been with you I don't feel I've learned a thing.
Is that so?
Well perhaps that is because you haven't figured out what I've been teaching, yet.
- You sent for me, sister Kossil? - I did. Come in, Rosa.
I've been watching you with great interest.
And I've come to believe that you have much greater potential than anyone so far has acknowledged.
- Potential, sister? - Yes.
And if I ever become high priestess, I shall see to it
that you receive your full due.
Thank you, sister Kossil.
- I'm very honored. - But of course...
for now...
it is my sacred duty to aid, and protect
our Mother Thar.
- And to that end I need your help. - My help?
Mother Thar... is unwell.
She goes to great lengths to conceal it.
She stubbornly refuses to take her medication.
We must see that she takes it.
A few drops concealed in her daily tea.
Wh- Without her knowledge?
- That doesn't seem right. - Is it right to let her waste away?
Do it, Rosa.
For her sake.
For the sake of our Sisterhood.
You will be rewarded one thousand fold.
Is it true a wizard can move clouds around in the sky so he never gets rained on?
Yes Ged. Quite true.
I'd be interested in seeing that.
Perhaps now would be a good time?
Ogion?
What's the use of having power if you don't use it?
That's what I want you to think about, Sparrowhawk.
All right, I get it.
I said I get it!
Ogion?
Not those, Ged.
Much too strong.
But don't I need powerful spells if I am to become a powerful wizard?
I don't want you to become a powerful wizard.
Until you master yourself.
Which requires
years of roaming hills,
gathering herbs, learning the nature.
Letting knowledge seep into your bones.
Seep?
Why is that such a strangely unattractive word?
I think it's a good word, I like it.
Come, let's eat.
Magus?
Is there something moving in my bowl?
You've never heard of eel and fish head chowder before?
No. No, I haven't.
This is one of my mother's best.
You'll develop a taste for it over time.
And what is the chief duty of the priestesses of Atuan?
To bring the strength of the Gods, to Atuan
to the High Priestess for the protection of all of Earthsea, sister Tenar.
That's right.
And it is the duty of the High Priestess to use that power to...
Venerable Mother.
Please. I came to talk to your teacher.
Tenar, I've just finished going through the examination papers for the young priestesses.
You came... first.
With the highest grade any priestess has ever achieved
in the history of our Temple.
Finish your lesson, and come to my office. I want to talk about your future here.
Be gone!
Be gone!!
I command you to return to whence you came!
What in the name of Earthsea do you think you were doing?
Have you any idea
what almost happened here?
- I'm sorry, I didn't think this- - No, you didn't think. Did you?
That's not your style.
Sorcery isn't a game we play for pleasure or for praise, lad.
Every word, every act, of our Art
is done for good or for evil.
Before you speak or do
you must know the consequences.
- All right, I understand. - No!
Certainly you didn't!
Or this never would have happened.
This never would have happened if you didn't waste my time gathering useless herbs
and watching sheep sneeze!
Oh I've forgotten that you're above the work of a humble wizard!
Just as you're above the work of a mere blacksmith!
It's not what I meant.
Master, all my life I've been told I was a fool.
A dreamer.
And now I find I have this appetite to learn everything as fast as I can.
Is that wrong?
You're not wrong. But not wise.
If you stay with me
you'll need patience.
Do you have patience, Ged?
I know I should say I have, but...
that wouldn't be true.
No. It wouldn't. Would it?
There's another way.
And perhaps it might be...
- Have you heard of the Island of Roke? - The Island of the Wise. Of course.
- But I thought that was... - For those who have extraordinary ability.
Which you have.
What do you think?
That's simple.
Stay with me, and let wisdom grow.
Now, you wish you had not asked? Don't you?
I don't want to leave you, Ogion.
- I owe you my life. - You owe me nothing, Sparrowhawk.
But if you feel my path is too long and slow,
you must make the choice yourself.
Roke Island
or Ogion.
Then Roke it must be.
A beautiful island, Gont.
First time away?
Yeah, I figured you for a land lover.
Well, don't worry about it.
You'll be back home. Someday.
If you don't mind me asking... Oh, easy there.
How did you end up on this tub?
- My magus bartered my passage. - Magus? So where are you bound?
Roke.
What it's like?
Oh, I've never been to Wizard's Island. What do you want to go there for?
I see. You're one of the powerful ones, eh?
Well, I'd better stay on the right side of you then.
We'd all better stay on the right side of him if we want a better wind.
Here, stow that there.
Can you do anything about this breeze, young magus?
No. Captain, I'm not trained at sea wizardry, but I could... conjure a mist, if you want it?
Well, a fat lot of good that's gonna do.
Have you any skills with a compass? Can you help us steer?
No, Sir.
I go to Roke to learn these things.
Then you join the oarsmen for you trip my friend, for I afford no passengers here.
Take him below. Find him an ore.
And take one for yourself as well.
You've coiled more than enough of rope for one day.
Aye, Sir.
Come on, then.
So, how are you at making people disappear?
We did it, men!
They won't dare to fight Kargides again.
And Earthsea shall be a safer place for it.
And Atuan a richer one, Sire.
Truly.
I must confide there's something... intoxicating about the power of death.
Slitting a man's throat, feeling his warm life drain upon one's fingers.
To control life...
That, is the greatest power of all.
It's only a matter of time,
your Majesty, before we control it all.
And on every island we take, the first thing we seek is information.
Information, Sire?
About that young magus.
Who we must find, and Kill.
To your men, General.
Roke ahoy!
Rather you than me, in a place like that.
I can't wait to get started.
Doesn't it scare you, that kind of thing?
No.
I've been wanting this my whole life.
I'd rather be sailing into a raging squall any day.
But, I wish you luck.
Who goes there?
Who is it?
Ged.
Son of Dunain...
Yes?
I bear a letter from the mage Ogion, for the Arch Magus of the school.
Very well. Enter, if you can.
I can't enter without your help.
How true! But I can't help you if you don't tell me who you really are.
Sparrowhawk
I'll take your letter to the Arch Magus.
Messengers are meant to wait by the river entrance.
That could be, but I'm no messenger, I've come here to study.
Disguised... as a peddler.
Do they consider that a jest, here at Roke?
You're obviously from somewhere distant and...
doubtless obscure...
Allow me to inform you, you have the honor of addressing Jasper of Eolg.
Of the house of Havnor.
Ah, Jasper.
I'm glad you've taken the initiative of welcoming the new arrival.
I am Arch mage Nemmerle.
Arch Magus of this school.
It's an honor to be here, Sir.
Listen to this...
from Ogion of Gont.
"I send a young man who could be one of the great wizards of Earthsea -"
"if the wind blow true."
Quite a testimonial, from a wizard of such esteem.
Most impressive.
Especially coming from one of Roke's prized graduates.
- Ogion went here? - Oh, yes.
A most distinguished alumnus.
Welcome to Roke, Ged of Ten Alders.
And may your stay here be profitable to you.
and to Earthsea.
Jasper.
Arch Magus?
Show Ged around. Introduce him to his fellow students.
Explain some of our traditions.
- Now, Arch Magus? - Yes, why not now?
Tomorrow you'll start a program of studies which will not cease
until you have become all that it is in you to become.
Which if Ogion is right, is quite a lot.
Well...
Where to start?
I wonder what it feels like to be a beginner. It's been so long!
This way, then.
- Could use a bit of salt. - Ah... Vetch!
The perfect table companion for you, Ged.
Vetch is a fisherman's son, so he can tell you about...
bait, and as you're a blacksmith's lad, you can tell him all about, hmm...
...bellows.
He's very good at that.
Cutting remarks, painful innuendos, humiliating insinuations.
If his magic were half as good!
Let's get you some food.
You got anything actually edible in there? You know, hidden away?
It's this lad's first day, so...
Show some compassion.
- Where are you from, Ged? - Gont, and you?
Vemish.
Ah... Vemish.
Well.
- You've never heard of it, have you? - Not really, No.
Not really?
I'll let you off with that this once, but what you have to understand, my friend, is that Vemish
is the paradise
- of Earthsea. - Has he been bending your ear about Vemish?
Ignore her, Ged. Look.
Vemish...
Is right next to Iffish.
Which is just across...
Fkutark.
And this...
This is the bay where you can hear the mermaids singing in the moonlight.
Welcome to Roke, Ged.
Oh Tenar, you do make me laugh.
Oh, Kossil?
I have some very good news.
Tenar here, has just graduated first, among the younger priestesses.
Well done Tena.
I'm so pleased for you.
I remember when you first came here.
A lost, frightened little orphan. Full of questions...
You were a charming little waif.
Thirsting for understanding. Wasn't she, Venerable Mother?
And you Kossil...
You are so... so formidable.
I'll take that as a compliment.
I've allowed you
to take on far too much work over the years.
I decided to ask Tenar
to take on some of your responsibilities.
As you wish, Venerable Mother.
Are you unwell?
Something must have disagreed with me.
If you'll excuse me, I need to lie down.
Lesson fourteen, in the lesser Art of Changing...
The pebble.
Get on with it, Ladies and Gentlemen.
I was hoping for a pancake.
I guess this will do.
That is good.
Brilliant.
What, are you trying to make me feel inferior?
Diamonds!
Well done, Ged.
Look at these, everybody.
Perfect... diamonds.
And these... are for you.
Well, that didn't last long.
You didn't expect it to stay that way, did you?
Why shouldn't it, if the magic is strong enough?
Because to change a rock in to a jewel you must change its True Name.
It can be done. But it should not be done.
Not even to a single grain of sand until you know the good and evil that'll follow.
I don't understand. Good and evil, isn't it just turning one thing into another?
If the isles of Earthsea were turned into diamonds,
how many people do you think would survive?
Things are...
as they are...
for a reason.
At least you must understand that reason before you decide to change them.
- That's fine. But I still want to know how to do it. - I'm sure you do, Ged. I'm sure you do.
But you will not learn it here.
Not until you learn true wisdom.
In some ways, this is the most dangerous of the Arts.
Because you're making things move through time and space, at your command.
As when I make this creature appear.
Venison!
I've never known anyone to see the entire world though their stomach before.
Now you do, my friend.
Master Summoner, you spoke of time as well of space.
Does that mean a wizard could conjure anything, dead or alive?
No wizard would conjure off the dead, young man.
Because they cannot be sent safely back to where they came from.
That's not gonna get you out of here any sooner than the rest of us.
I don't wanna leave. Every time we learn the True Name of something we gain power over it.
I wanna gain as much power as I possibly can.
Well, done another one.
- Master Namer, I'll take my next! - Yes, another? Yes... right. Right away.
You were in the middle of...
Let me see...
"Camus"...
"Caster", "Service"...
Yes... here we are.
At this rate you're going to be the most powerful wizard on Earthsea.
And the most annoying show off.
Come on, we've been on a steady diet of words for the last three months
I want something you can actually chew!
What's going on here?
It appears the "Amazing Jasper" is going to summon something.
The young aristocrat's condescending to put on a magic show?
- Methinks he does it to impress the ladies. - I didn't realize they are that easy to impress.
Blacksmith!
Perhaps you'd like to...
impress us with a demonstration of your own.
You could make something minuscule seem enormous.
Your brain for instance.
You may wanna try that trick on yourself Jasper, just...
aim a little lower.
Are you sure you want to try this?
Why not, I think it will be quite an adventure.
Look how free it is!
Besides, any wizard worth his salt should be able to shapeshift.
No one's questioning ability here, it's just a minor matter of breaking the rules.
Meant to be broken, Vetch! Meant to be broken.
Try saying that to the Arch Magus!
Speaking of breaking the rules...
I hear the splendiferous Jasper is going to be offered the wizardship
of Pender, when he graduates.
It's quite a coup for someone his age, wouldn't you say?
I'm sure he deserves it and he'll do a wonderful job.
Oh please...
We both know he's a second rate show-off with the big head and rich relatives.
People like having an aristocrat for their wizard. He'll do fine.
Yeah, well... you'd do much better.
Maybe if certain people shut up for a minute.
All right.
All right, watch this. I think I finally got it.
Ged, you did it!
I mean...
What have you done? This is crazy, Ged!
And dangerous!
Yeah, I'm yelling at a bird.
Tried shapeshifting yet, Jasper?
It's much more impressive than making apple trees, don't you think?
There's no need for me to name the student who did this.
He knows who he is.
But I want to take this moment...
to warn you all of the dangers of Shapeshifting.
You may have heard the tale of the wizard Voger of Wave,
who delighted in taking the shape of a bear,
and did so more and more often
until the bear grew in him
and the man... died away.
And he became the bear
and killed his own small son in the forest.
And was then hunted down, and slain.
This shapeshifting business is not something to be toyed with!
Is that understood?
Understood, Arch Magus.
You're even lower than I thought, Jasper.
I don't know what you're talking about.
I'm talking about you sneaking to the Arch Magus about my doing something you can't!
You have no idea what I can and can't do, little man.
- We don't run in the same circles. - You think I'd want to?
Oh, you want to, Blacksmith boy!
Your whole life's spent trying to become something you're not.
The more you try to prove yourself my equal,
the more you show yourself for what you really are!
Ah yes...
Brute force and ignorance, eh?
The tools of your trade!
Well, it's magus power we value here, not horse power!
You think you have more magus power than I do?
That sounds like a challenge!
- All right Blacksmith, I accept. - It wasn't a challenge! Tell him, Ged.
Stop this both of you, duels in sorcery are forbidden! You know that!
There you are, bumpkin, a way out. Feel free to back off!
So, what'll it be?
Ged, leave it alone.
What about summoning a spirit?
You think I can't do that?
From the dead.
What about the Lady Elfarren? Could you summon her, or would that be to hard for you?
Are you out of your mind?
It's fine with me.
- Ged, don't do it! - Why not?
Why not, indeed?
Roke Woods, midnight.
You're not a summoner, Ged.
- And as for the Lady Elfarren... - Why not her as well as anyone else?
Jasper, give this up!
Doing sorcery without reason is like lighting a fire in a forest. You know that, tell him!
It doesn't matter...
He can't do it. He hasn't got it in him.
Well, that's what he has to learn.
We'll see.
Arise all of you! I need your strength.
What's happening?
- The Nameless Ones, we need to pray- - I'll wake the others!
I summon you, Lady Elfarren!
Try to keep up, sisters!
Pray sisters! Pray!
Be still!
What have you done?
Get it off!
Are you all right?
No, Tenar..
Something horrible happened here tonight.
Something beyond anything I've known.
May our faith prevail.
I saw him...
Who?
And it was as though I knew him.
My liege!
Ah... General Doar, just in time.
Is it true, Sire?
- We are invading Roke? - We are indeed, General.
Our magus has just revealed himself.
Come, set sail, and have the rest of
the fleet follow us as soon as they've put up to sea.
Arch Magus.
Ged.
How are you feeling?
I'm so sorry.
So ashamed.
I too am ashamed of you.
And of this institution for producing
someone who could commit such an act of folly.
- Arch Magus I didn't... - You have great power in you Sparrowhawk.
And you utterly misused it!
You tried to summon a spirit of the dead.
And instead you brought out the most fearsome being our world has ever known.
You released a Nameless One.
I saw it as a shadow.
The shadow of your ignorance.
The shadow of your arrogance.
You brought a being of utter evil into the world, whose only objective,
its deep, soul-gnawing hunger
will be to find you. And possess you.
Possess me?
Devour your soul.
And as your powers are great, so when that happens it will become great
and all Earthsea will be endangered.
It is a shadow now,
but soon it will kill,
absorbing its victim's body to become a creature even more horrible!
A Gebbeth!
And then you will really have reason to fear it.
Is there no way to defeat it?
None!
Unless you know its True Name.
- Then I must go to the Master Namer. - Ged...
He has no way of knowing.
Then what am I to do?
As soon as you're strong enough
you must leave Roke, never to return.
Leave Roke.
Go where?
Wherever in the world it will least expect to find you.
That is your only hope.
But get well first.
You'll need all your strength.
At the moment we were blown to the floor, the young wizard was attacked
by this, this great shadowy beast.
- It was horrible. - Who is this wizard?
I don't know.
If your vision be true,
this is a particularly evil magus.
- How so? - Because...
if the two events are related
it would signify the most ominous act.
One of the Nameless Ones was released.
There has never been anybody
or anything in the history of our Temple powerful enough to overcome our faith.
But what happened at the Door might have been beyond my powers.
And if that is so,
our Temple is endangered.
No.
No, not with you to lead us, Venerable Mother!
I don't know that I still have
the strength my mission requires.
Ged.
I am so glad to see you.
We were all afraid you were going to die.
How do you feel?
Frail.
Furious with myself and very very stupid!
I really made a mess of things, didn't I?
Yeah, on an epic scale.
But, you're alive.
That's what matters.
- That looks pretty nasty. - Oh, I'm not in pain.
That thing possessed an ungodly strength.
It flicked me aside like a bug!
Are you hurt?
My feelings mostly.
But it could have killed you, Ged.
And so it will.
Wh-What do you mean?
It is my fate.
The Shadow's only purpose is to see me gone.
And to make matters worse, if that's possible,
my wizard training here has come to its end.
What?
The Arch Magus asked me to leave Roke.
That's not very sporting of him.
But this could all work out.
I'm also leaving Roke.
I've gotten my appointment as a wizard!
You finished the course? You got your staff?
Believe it or not!
- I'm so happy for you. - And guess where the job is.
- Home! - Vemish?
- "Paradise on earth" that's wonderful! - That settles it...
You're coming with me. We're going to Vemish together.
I appreciate the offer, Vetch.
I can't tell you how much that means to me-
But?
I can't do that to you.
I've become a fugitive, to be hunted by the shadow till I'm done.
I can't bring that into your life.
Or the life of the people you'll be looking after.
All right.
But if you ever need me
call on me by my True Name.
Astario
Astario.
I am Sparrowhawk
Till we meet again, my friend.
There's Roke now, Sire.
We've beaten the rest of the fleet by at least a day.
Good.
That's strange, what do you make that to be? There!
Action Stations!
Yes sir!
Who the hell are you?
Arch mage Nemmerle.
Arch Magus of Roke.
You certainly know how to make an entrance.
Arch Magus, to what do I owe this... pleasure?
My desire to avoid unnecessary loss of life, Tygath!
Really? And what loss of life would that be?
The loss of life if you tried to take Roke.
Because the weapons of Roke are formidable.
Oh, I'm sure they are!
All I want really, is some information about some insignificant young magus.
- Not available. - The magus?
- Or the information? - Neither. Tygath
- and that is final. - King
Tygath!
Seize him!
Draw back while you still can, Tygath!
- Before you annihilate us all. - Kill him!
How dare he talk to you like that, Sire!
You heard him... he's the "Arch Magus of Roke".
Soon to be a memory.
Now...
When the rest of the fleet arrives,
have half of them, fan out from here,
and scour every island
within a day's sailing radius from Osskil to lllion.
Certainly, Sire.
And the other half?
Have them pay this pompous, chief magician a house call.
Listen mate, I didn't know she was your wife,
and from what I gather, I'm not the first, you know?
Ged!
I can't believe it.
Want some more? Come on!
He was a bit of a rough job, aye?
Let me get you a drink! Here, come on.
Cheerios!
What are you doing here on Osskil?
I'm... really not sure. And you?
I'm on my way home after a profitable voyage.
And how is that charming captain of ours?
I've long since pulled of that barge.
But tell me, the last we met
you were on your way to becoming a wizard, weren't you?
- I am a wizard. Sort of. - Well, good show!
Where to next?
Actually things didn't go all that well at Roke.
Oh really?
- I created a bit of a stir. - Oh... how so?
Let's just say I've taken the trout.
Well, it's not that bad, is it?
Listen. You ever heard of a place called Teranon on the other side of the island?
- I cant' say that I have. - Now you have. That's where I'm heading
And from what I've heard, there hasn't been a wizard there in years.
Why don't you come with me? We lodge here tonight, leave in the morning.
There's a very fine goat house there.
If you don't mind paying for it.
- You got a deal. - Ah, Cheers!
Barkeep!
Another jug of you finest ale for my long lost friend.
Oh, this is a bleak place.
I suppose it's more cheerful on the other side of the mountains.
I was saying I hope it's more cheerful where you come from.
Not a living soul for hours.
How much farther to the other side of island, Skiorch?
I could do with some food and a bath.
Have you fallen asleep on your feet? How much farther?
What's wrong?
Skiorch!
The Gebbeth!
Ged
Ged!
Sparrowhawk...
Are you a messenger or a message?
You seem strangely familiar.
Did I not name you once?
You've seen some trouble since we last parted, I think.
I return, Master, as I left.
A fool.
Let's see what a good fire can do.
Bring back some memories?
Yes, it reminds me of why I left.
Get it down you, and get on with the story.
And so I transformed myself.
If you hadn't brought me back, that would've been that.
He will find me sooner or later.
- Unless you know its name. - No one knows its name.
So you must defeat it.
Defeat it?
I fought it twice, and twice I fled in terror.
- Perhaps the third time is the charm. - Ogion, I've no strength against it.
And if you're going to suggest that I stay here, the answer is no.
I'm not inflicting that thing on you.
Good.
But in that case
I have a hard thing to say to you.
Say it.
You must turn around.
Turn around?
Yes.
If you keep running
the evil will drive you,
choosing the way you go.
You must do the choosing.
You must seek... what seeks you.
And have it devour me when we meet?
So that I'm its creature, and my powers are a danger to all of Earthsea?
You must make this Gebbeth your own.
If you're a fugitive when it finds you,
if you abuse your strength and flee,
it will prevail.
But if you're doing the seeking...
I'll be able to destroy it?
I can't tell.
But it's the best counsel I can give you.
If you want to cease being hunted
you must become the hunter.
You know I've walked with great wizards
and lived on the Isle of the Wise,
but you are my true master, Ogion.
Better late than never.
But you may be my master in the end.
Thank you, magus.
May it serve you well.
And now, master,
I must go hunting.
You called for me, Venerable Mother?
Sister Kossil.
Our world is darkening
and I grow weaker.
The time has come
to appoint my successor.
You wish me to call the priestesses into conclave?
That is what I wish.
They all know you
as my strong right hand.
It's time they also knew
who will lead the Temple, when I'm gone.
I understand completely.
Just... rest and relax.
I'll arrange everything.
You're there Gebbeth, aren't you?
Well, here I am.
Why are we not inside as yet? Are your men incapable of breaking down a door?
They cannot fight magic, your Majesty.
- Who said that? - Jasper of Eolg.
- Of the House of Havnor. - Oh, Yes.
How ageable to finally meet you in the flesh.
Jasper of the House of...
You've served me well.
If I were to open that door for you...
and you seize all of Roke...
you would be needing a new Arch Magus? Would you not?
And...
I gather you have someone in mind.
Just... get me in there.
Jasper.
Sisters...
As our world darkens with each Kargide conquest,
my health continues to fail, so
I feel the time has come for me to name she...
who will carry the secrets of the Tombs, after me.
I, hereby bestow,
the Great Belt of Keys, to she
who will be the next High Priestess.
That's impossible!
The doors are impenetrable.
You should ask for you money back.
Jasper?
No... not you.
We have given you power to bring light
and goodness to the world.
And instead you have chosen darkness and evil.
You break my heart.
No... I think I'll do that.
Here...
I believe this is yours.
You must have dropped it.
Come to me
and receive the tokens of your office,
sister Tenar.
Sister Tenar.
Come to me.
I've been waiting for you, Ged.
And the waiting is over.
Stop!
If you destroy me, you destroy us both.
So be it!
I brought you into this world, and I will take you out of it.
No.
You must take me in,
into your soul.
so together we can be great!
You mean "evil".
"Evil"?
"Good"? Just words.
Accept me.
Let my power flow through you and anything is possible!
Exactly!
If you can't be alone, Shadow, it'll happen to both of us.
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