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Sultan Berkyaruq.

A stubborn and strong man.

After breaking his siege of Alamut castle...

Hassan Al-Sabbah returned to commit assassinations of state officials.

To rectify her position and attack again.

Hassan began to notice that the voice of his castle diminished.

You'll be at the head of a group of the

guerrillas to save our believing brothers.

In Bin Al-Hafiz's castle.

And it must be loud again.

Why are you doing this?

You want to get rid of me?

I'm too big to use tricks to kill you, Zaid.

And the poor Sultan

trusted the devil.

It's time for revenge again.

But this time he decided to start with a small castle of the esoterics.

Achieving victory.

We will conquer one castle after another.

Until I reach the castle of their biggest devil, bin Al-Sabbah.

The castle where Zaid Ibn Sihon and Yahia bin Al-muazzin are.

Who appear as one of the Assassins.

But internally.

A Seljuk fighter.

The knights!

Allah is greater!

Send them to hellfire!

Allah is greater!

My lord!

Behind the sultan!

Bad news.

They demolished the castle wall and entered.

And there's no news about bin Al-Hafiz.

And Zaid and our knights?

There is no news about them.

Thank God you returned safe.

Yahia bin Said tried to kill me more than once.

And joined the Seljuks against us and killed many of us.

The traitor!

Haste, Barzek.

More hasty than Zaid Ibn Sihon.

Yahia saved me.

He bled a lot but I couldn't leave him to the dogs.

Zaid Ibn Sihon ran and left us alone in the battle.

Liar! Liar!

Be quiet.

You side with the infidel.

Against Zaid Ibn Sihon?

I side with the brave against the coward.

I side with the one who fought over the one who ran.

You know who he is and you're siding with him against me!

I forgave you, Zaid, many times before.

But to make my son drink wine!

And you run while your brothers are being slaughtered!

The time for forgiveness is over.

Who will you forgive?

You thought you became a god?

Do you know the punishment for betrayal during the battle, Barzak?

Murder.

What's the punishment for betrayal of the ruler and betrayal of trust, Barzak?

Murder, my master.

He spelled his magic on you, Barzak,

Just like he did with the others.

Hassan Al-Sabbah, who speaks to the sky.

Hassan Al-Sabbah, who has the key to paradise.

Wants to kill Zaid Ibn Sihon.

You don't qualify lead us,

for you are a disbeliever.

You deceived the young men with paradise and sent them to death.

You have lied about God and claimed that He gave you the key to His paradise.

You have committed disbelief, bin Al-Sabbah.

The castle's men must know your truth.

And choose someone else, trustworthy for their lives.

You have committed disbelief, Ibn Sihon!

You have committed disbelief!

And this is not my judgment against you.

It is the judgment of the preachers in your fair trial.

Take Ibn Sihon to his cell, Barzak.

And treat him until his trial comes.

You have committed disbelief, bin Al-Sabbah.

You have committed disbelief, holder of the paradise key.

You have committed disbelief, Hassan.

You have committed disbelief, Hassan.

Command me, my mother.

You requested to see me.

I had two sons.

After your brother's death,

I have only one son.

Do you remember Hussein?

How could I forget him?

I miss him.

I feel your sadness.

It isn't enough.

You need to help your mother.

What can I do?

Your father killed your brother.

He killed him without even letting me know, even

where he was buried.

Please calm down.

Hadi, you are my only hope in this world.

I am with you.

Do you want your mother to be at peace and relax?

Get me and your sister out of here.

How can you leave?

You are our only hope.

Help us escape the castle.

Then, I can reach your brother's grave.

I beg you.

Save your mother and sister.

Do you know what my father can do if he finds out?

He might kill me.

Don't be afraid!

No, I should be.

He is Hassan Al-Sabbah.

And I am your mother.

And I'm begging you.

- And who will save me if he finds out? - He won’t find out.

You're the only one who knows the secret passages here.

And you can also control the guards.

Then you will escape with us.

Escape with you?

And leave the castle?

Leave my kingdom?

Not a kingdom!

This is hell.

I can't.

Your request is beyond my abilities.

Excuse me, mother.

I once saved you when you were Omar the Lame.

And when you grew up and became the first follower of Hassan Al-Sabbah.

You returned the favor.

And led my son to drink wine.

What do you think is your fair punishment, Zaid?

You saved me in order to turn me into a slave for Hassan Al-Sabbah.

To give my soul to Hassan Al-Sabbah like the rest of the castle's youth.

You were a humiliated and degraded man.

Your back bore the signs of torture from all the tribes.

I believed you.

I was the tongue of your dawah.

I believed you and believed that you're a divine man.

Until I realized that you are a devil.

Driven by his whims and desires.

I am saddened.

My sadness over your deviation and abandonment of your faith,

is much greater than my anger at you for hurting my son.

Hassan Al-Sabbah lost a believing soul and one of his closest companions.

Your heart has become a heart of an infidel.

And the devil controls it.

You are the one who has disbelieved, Hassan.

You disbelieved when you claimed a rank above yourself.

You disbelieved when you believed you held the keys to paradise.

You disbelieved when you felt that from the top of the castle, you were God!

Do you know how many times...

I heard our Imam whispering in my ear

telling me to beware of Zaid Ibn Sihon?

I tried to ignore his voice and escape it many times.

Until the last time, I felt that he was upset with me.

And reprimanded me clearly.

Telling me to kill the devil of the castle.

I am sad.

A deep and profound sadness.

For the loss of a dear friend.

Usually, condolences are taken at the grave.

And since you likely won't have a grave.

I will take your condolences now.

And it will be a condolence without even a prayer for mercy.

Because you've disbelieved, Ibn Sihon.

Breaking the Esoterics and crushing their castle pleased me.

Their punishment was horrifying, my lord.

Their followers left their homes and increased their caution and hiding.

And there's more.

Breaking bin Al-Hafiz was the beginning of the end of Hassan Al-Sabbah's myth.

But as long as he is fortified in Alamut.

The great victory hasn't happened yet.

What do you think will be the end of your friend, Omar Khayyam?

I pray to God to guide him.

You pray for our enemy to be guided!

In front of the Sultan's greatness!

What arrogance is this?

No it's not arrogance.

If God guides him and he recognizes the truth.

He will leave his castle and surrender to our Sultan.

Then the Sultan will easily cut his head.

So, praying for his guidance

is like praying for his doom.

A poet is impossible to be beaten in the game of words.

Let's go.

Let's go, Hadi.

If you go back, they will kill us and kill him.

Life is boring, Sahban.

Well, it has to be boring for you, Omar.

You are a man that the time and the universe is narrower than his dreams.

Also, reading and knowledge

have made you live in a fantasy.

So, our real life

has become hard for you to accept.

How can I be pleased when time is passing and we are still in our place?

We can't escape it nor be content with it.

You know why, Omar!

Because you are pampered.

Soft-handed.

What's the roughest thing your hand has held?

A glass of drink? A maiden's rough hand? An old book's page?

But Sahban, the miserable one,

who's worn out with dirt rubbed on bodies.

He ends up exhausted.

Not able to think.

He hasn't complained from time

nor a place.

Why can't there be something new to entertain humans?

A big mirror, for instance.

We could see stories and tales on it.

Instead of reading them in books.

Or I could be in my home and you in yours,

and I wish to spend the night with Sahban.

There could be a way to reach you.

And you come to me.

It's easy for that to happen.

How easy?

To befriend a genie!

Yes, listen.

Genie is lighter and faster than us.

A genie could make you the mirror you want

and it'd have tales on it.

A genie can hear from you and reach me when I'm in my house.

And also, it can take you on his shoulder

and fly from one place to another.

What's missing the humans?

Why can't they do that?

Humans are extremely intelligent creatures!

And saddening.

Saddening?

Look...

Being with you has become the source of all my sadness.

Your words just drift away and only return to bring sorrow.

I'm feeling sad tonight, Sahban.

Tonight?

Tonight?

You're always sad, Omar.

I'll tell you something!

Your mood changes every day.

Do you think if I abandoned the books

and stopped my mind from thinking

and did some physical work

that exhausts the body.

Like farming, for instance.

Or become a masseur like you.

- Would I find peace? - You'd find peace!

You'll find great peace!

Eternal peace.

Death, because those like you

can't bear even one day of hardship like what I experience.

Physical hardship is much easier than what I'm going through, masseur.

Does anyone work as a masseur?

The job is filled with idiots now.

Did you tempt the boy, Al-Hadi bin Hassan Al-Sabbah, to drink wine?

Satan and self desire beautify sins to people.

Yet, the one who commits the sin is held accountable,

not the one who beautified it.

Did you ran from the battlefield and let the believers be killed?

It was not a battle.

It was a massacre.

And a wise man is not punished for his wisdom.

But I would be if my actions led to my destruction and the destruction of others.

And our Lord said Do not throw yourselves into destruction with your own hands.

You consumed the narcotic Cannabis.

And you drank wine.

And as a respected preacher

it is inappropriate for you to consume intoxicants.

Your people of paradise drink it.

By the order of our master Hassan Al-Sabbah.

So why am I being punished for it?

And what do you think about Imam Hassan Al-Sabbah?

A man who is lost and misleading.

He disbelieved in God and assumed he was God.

He allows whom he wills into paradise and forbids it from whom he wills.

Zaid Ibn Sihon has left the faith

and refrained from fighting

and drank forbidden things.

And accused a man, known for his righteousness and piety, of disbelief.

The sentence I see

is to kill that renegade

to avert Fitnah.

And to serve as a lesson for others.

And will any judgment

against Hassan Al-Sabbah's servant be different than this!

And as you're like him, you ruled his judgment.

This is Hassan Al-Sabbah's judgment for me.

As he will judge you all One by one, according to his whims.

You know that I am not a traitor.

But my days are over.

Thanks to the just preacher.

So you know, Zaid Ibn Sihon.

Our Lord, his verdict is justice.

And those who kill should be killed even if later.

I'm going to grant the honor of executing your death sentence.

To the young man whose parents you killed.

Yahia.

Your command, master.

I killed your father and mother on his orders.

He is the one who ordered me to do so.