All language subtitles for The Outpost s03e02_English

Mistress:
Previously on "The Outpost"...

It's been 39 days since Talon
brought the Blackbloods through.

She's the last remaining
Blackblood prophetess.

I am Yavalla,
prophetess of the Blackbloods.

The way to paradise
is somewhere at the Outpost.

- The kinj.
- I'm requisitioning this
facility for official use.

- Excuse me?
- I need your word

that there will be no more
trouble from your people.

My people will remain peaceful.

For the sins
of your ancestors.

- For the Queen.
- [ groans ]

[ growls ]

[ shouts ]

[ growling ]

[ shouts ]

[ growling ]

[ gasping ]

[ theme music playing ]

[ grunting, gasping ]

Any last words, human,

before justice is done?

Justice?

Blood for blood.

Zed, you'd go to war
with your own kind

to protect
one worthless human?

We might be the same species,
Yobahn, but we are not
the same kind.

The priestess will judge him
after a trial.

This man murdered Kezzun

and another of my men
in cold blood.

You gave me your word

your people wouldn't do
something like this.

Now look what has happened.

If Captain Spears did this,
he had a reason.

Kezzun tried to murder
their queen.

Garret is her
sworn protector.

If Yobahn disciplined his man,

none of this
would have happened.

Kezzun was demoted.

He should have died
for that crime.

Yobahn: For what?

For allegedly trying
to kill a human?

And there she sits,
without any harm done to her.

This was not a life
for a life.

He would have killed me
had Zed has not stopped him.

Would have?
Conspiracy is not
punishable by death.

You know that, Zed.

This human murdered
two of my men in cold blood!

Technically, your Lu-Qiri
killed one of them.

And I did not murder Kezzun.
It was a fair fight.

Impossible.
Kezzun was a great warrior.

He was a mediocre warrior
and he was high on colipsum.

- Ah!
- Yobahn.

Captain Spears,
do you deny killing Kezzun?

I killed him,
but it was not murder.

Was it self defense?

He was defending the queen.

He was seeking retribution.

Garret is not a murderer.

Kezzun's life
was not his to take.

Mine is not Kezzun's to take.

You are a queen.

If a man ignores your own law

for vengeance and murder,
what would be your judgment?

As I thought.

No!

Captain Garret Spears,

you are sentenced
in the tradition of
our ancestors--

No!

[ snarls ]

To death by drowning.

May your death bring peace
through justice.

I won't let you murder him!

I'm sorry, Talon,
I must uphold the law.

Janzo, they're going to
execute Garret.

What? I thought Gwynn
would've been able to...

She tried, all right?
So did Zed, but they
won't listen to her.

- We have to stop it.
- "We"? And how do you
suppose "we" do that?

You and I against
dozens of Blackbloods
and a bunch of Lu-Qiri?

- We don't stand a chance.
- I don't know, Janzo, just--

just think
of something, all right?
There has to be a way.

How do they plan
on doing it?

Decapitation? Hanging?

The traditional
Blackblood execution.

- Drowning.
- Drow-- why would
they do it that way?

Because Blackbloods
are terrified of drowning.

Think of something, Janzo.

Right. Come on.

There's too many.
We wouldn't have a chance.

The price for rebellion
is death.

Captain Spears
has made his choice,

- and now he will die for it.
- [ crowd gasping ]

Without justice,
there can be no peace.

This isn't peace!
This is tyranny!

The trial is over
and the sentence is death.

- [ crowd murmuring ]
- Proceed.

Janzo: Wait!

Wait!

The least you can do
is to allow Talon
to say a proper good-bye.

This man saved her life
more than once.

He means a lot to her.

I will allow it.

[ gulping ]

- What was that?
- Shh.

Good-bye, Garret.

Yobahn: Proceed.

[ crowd gasping ]

That's enough. He's dead.

[ crowd gasping ]

A life for a life.

Justice is satisfied.

This human is dead.

Step aside, come on.
Respect for the dead.

This man deserves
a proper burial.

- We will take it from here.
- My condolences.

I understand
he was close to you.

Garret Spears was a hero

to all the Outpost.

Yavalla: Perhaps in time
you will forgive me.

I did what I thought was just.

Surely you understand
why it had to be done.

You're monsters, all of you.

Garret Spears was a hero,
but how quickly you all
forget how he saved us all,

especially you
and your Lu-Qiri

when you were about
to die in battle.

Shame on you!

And you, Zed,
you had me fooled back there.

Thought you were a good man.

But I couldn't have been
more wrong.

- Do you think it worked?
- Don't know.

But we don't have much time.

[ gasping ]

What happened?

Talon passed you
a sleeping death elixir
when she kissed you.

It slows down the heart rate
to almost nothing

until you take the antidote.

Unless you wait
too long, of course.

Any longer,
you'd have been actually dead.

- Oh.
- Open.

Janzo, you're a genius.

Uh, what about me?

- Open. Ah.
- Yeah.

Eyes. Hmm.

Why'd you kill the Blackfist?

Because he tried to kill Gwynn.

- Yeah, but he didn't.
- Ahh!

You knew what would happen
if you did that.

You knew the consequences.

- You're just trying
to kill yourself.
- What? No.

Clearly Sana and The Three
just messed him up so badly

that he's become suicidal.

What other explanation
do you have for
your stupid behavior?

Well, to be honest,
I hadn't really thought
it all through that--

- [ grunts ]
- Obviously not.

- Please stop hitting me.
- I'm so angry at you.

- Huh.
- Don't do that again.

All right,
but if you kiss me as well,

then it is tempting.

All right, so what now?

Well, everyone already thinks
he's dead anyway,

- so just open--
there we go.
- Ah!

He'll have to
just wait down here
and recover in hiding.

If he shows his face,
then they'll probably just
want to kill him again.

Probably even want
to just chop off your head.

But guess what.
I don't have
any elixirs for that.

No, no, please,
no more hitting.
I-- I can't--

Hey, how come
he gets two kisses?

'Cause she's not
in love with you, stupid.

- [ Munt muttering ]
- Janzo: Let's go!

- Why did she kiss me?
- Come on, you nosy warthog,
let's go.

- Maybe if we wait,
we can get another chance.
- Let's go!

Mm.

I think my ribs
are trying to punish me.

Broken ribs will tend
to do that.

Ah!

That's what you get
for being so reckless.

You used to tell me
the opposite,

that I was too cautious
and too proper.

Yeah, well,
things were different then.

How?

I saw you die, Garret.

And I never want
to see that again,
you understand me?

Talon, that bastard
tried to kill our queen.

If given the chance,
he would have tried again.

It filled me with rage.
I couldn't stop myse--

Yeah, and I wanted
to kill him, too,

but killing just leads
to more killing.

The old Garret knew that.

I'm not the old
Garret anymore.

Ever since The Three
messed with my brain,
I've been so--

And you need to let that go.

I know.
It won't happen again.

Stay here.

Stay quiet.

And rest up.

I'll be back.

Where are you going?

Can't let Gwynn
believe you're dead.

Oh, sweet gods.
That's the best news
I've heard in a long time.

- No one can know.
- Of course. How is he?

He's weak from the beatings
and the poison, but he'll mend.

I'm just worried his anger
will drive him to do
something stupid again.

Hmm. Sounds like
someone else I know.

- Hey.
- You know, I feel so useless.

I'm cut off from everyone.

Hasn't Yavalla
given you more freedom?

No. I don't think
she ever will.

She hasn't won you over
with the promises
of peace and love?

Mm. Call me crazy,
but nothing that's ever

walked out of
the Plane of Ashes

has made my life
easier thus far.

Look, I really hope
it's different this time.

And so do I.

You must find out
what she's up to.

I told you
to stay out of here.

My ale is downstairs.

My thirsty patrons
are upstairs.

Seems that Blackbloods
have twice the tolerance
of human drinkers.

- Just hurry up.
- You know, you've, uh,
been floundering around

with that box
for a few days now.

- I might be able to help.
- No.

Why? What are you scared of?
That I'm smarter than you?

- Mm?
- Question.

Was this box designed
to keep the wrong person out

or was it designed
to let the right person in?

It was designed
to let my mother
the high priestess in.

Now give it back.

It's pretty evil-looking,
isn't it?

I mean,
look at all these skulls.

That's a cultural bias.

You call our Lu-Qiri demons

like they're
some kind of monster

out of a human fairy tale.

- Give it to me.
- No!

- No! Get off!
- Give it to me.

Wren, do you know
what represents danger
in almost every culture?

- Mm. Fine.
- Skulls.

Then it was designed
to keep the wrong person out.

My mother is not
the wrong person.

If you say so.

What if it was designed
to keep everyone out?

What if it was designed

to protect us
and the whole world

from whatever
is inside that box?

[ indistinct chatter ]

Yavalla.

Can I talk to you?

Of course.

Wait here.

So, Talon,
what can I do for you?

You can tell me what
you're really doing here.

I believe
I've told you everything.

I don't believe you have.
You're holding something back.

I admire your candor,
disrespectful as it may be.

You have to earn
my respect to get it.

Then I hope I will.

My dear, you are so much
like your father.

- I never knew my father.
- I did.

You have the same stubborn
fighting spirit.

How could you know my father?

You were banished to
the Plane of Ashes

before he was even born.

I knew him
in the Plane of Ashes.

- I don't believe you.
- His name was Sai-vek.

- Sai-vek Redwan.
- So you have a name.

- It proves nothing.
- What do you know
of your father?

Not much. He was gone
before I can remember.

My mother said
he died saving us.

Your mother opened the portal
and sent him through.

Why would she do that?

He would never say.

He lived apart from us,

rarely let us
get close to him.

I tried talking
to him occasionally.

He was difficult.

Headstrong.

A loner. Sound familiar?

Is he still there?

No. He passed away
a little while ago.

How'd he die?

Talon, the Plane of Ashes
is a brutal place.

I'm sorry.

Gwynn: I have done
all that Yavalla asked.

She's given my people
more freedom,

so why has that courtesy
not been extended to me?

And allow you
among your people? Why?

So you can hatch
some new revolution?

Because I'm lonely, Zed.

Is that something
you can understand?

Maybe more than most.

If our roles were reversed,

would you let me meet
with my soldiers?

Not really relevant.
I would have taken your head.

I'm sure that's true.
So does that answer
your question?

Will you at least give me
the dignity of having
my handmaid back?

It would be someone
to talk to.

Or is a handmaid
too big a threat for you?

Fine. You can meet
with your handmaiden.

But only once a day.

Progress, daughter?

Mother, I didn't know
you were coming.

It has been several days.

I had expected
a breakthrough by now.

I know. I know.

And I've been researching,
analyzing, and experimenting.

Three holes, three symbols.

This one was lichen spore.
Easy enough.

This one was abracite crystal.
Fine.

And this one? Black oak?
I don't know.

I've tried everything.
I can't seem to figure out
what's going on--

Stop. Just breathe.

It will come to you.

Everything is riding on this.

I need what is in that box.

The Outpost, it is like
dry grass waiting for a spark.

There is so much tension
between ourselves
and the humans.

I know, Mother,
and I'm almost there.

It's something simple,
I know it. I'm--

- I'm just stuck right now.
- Then get unstuck.

Unlocking that box
is the way to unlock peace
in this world.

All of us are counting on you.

- I understand.
- I hope so.

Because if you fail,
this world will surely explode

into war and death.

- [ clears throat ]
- What?

So, um, if you open
that black box of yours,

then the Blackfist
will finally leave us alone?

- That's the plan.
- Then let me help you.

- I don't need your help.
- Seems like time isn't
exactly on your side.

Ah, you were eavesdropping.

Might have overheard
a thing or two.

Yavalla said that
your failure would result in
death and war in this world.

Besides, I'm no stranger
to a demanding mother.

Do you know what?
Actually, one time my mother
got bitten by a Plagueling.

Do you know what I had to do?
I had to develop a cure

for the whole Plagueling
epidemic before her body
turned to colipsum.

Do I look like I care?

The point is
that I saved her life,

not that she ever thanked me.

She always just expected me

to know everything
and perform miracles.

- Sounds like my mother.
- I'm trying to relate.

- Where is your mother?
- She was killed.

In the act of saving my life.

I'm sorry.

- So what haven't you tried?
- Shouldn't we start with
what I have tried?

No point rehashing
what you have tried

because clearly
it hasn't worked, has it?

Well,
if I knew all the things
that I haven't tried,

I would have already
tried them, obviously.

The lichen spore was a cinch,
the abracite was obvious,
but then this--

Really? I would have never
decoded the mark for abracite.

- It was brilliant. Well done.
- Yes, it was brilliant.
Thank you.

But this one, you see,
the mouth hole is just
the symbol for "tree."

It looks like black oak.
But there is no leaf,
bark, or wood extract

- that reacts with
lichen spore and abracite.
- Have you tried thornberry?

- Yes. Mm-hmm.
- Hmm, oak pulp?

Gnarled ash?
Oh, spruce bark?

Yes, all of that
and dozens more.

- Why is it upside down?
- What?

Come. This, this is
the Yindrian sigil for tree,

but it's upside down
in relation to
the other symbols.

So it's a upside down tree.
What difference does it make?

Hmm.

Maybe it's not a tree.
What if it's...

- Both: Roots!
- But which root essence
would react--

Hemlock root.
Hemlock root plus abracite
makes ravensbane.

Which reacts with
lichen spore to make...

- Both: Infernal acid!
- Boom!

Well, not really boom, right?
We don't want boom.

We have to be very,
very careful.

Hemlock root.

Don't get carried away.

I've had false
breakthroughs before.

- It'll work.
- Right.

So, lichen spore
in the right eye,

abracite in the left,
hemlock root in the mouth hole.

All at once.
Don't screw this up, human.

On three.
One, two, three.

Not too much abracite.

[ clicking, whirring ]

Hmm.

It worked!

- But what is it?
- I don't know.

Janzo: Don't get too close.
It might be dangerous.

What is it?

It's a map! It's a map!

Clearly marking the location
of the entrance.

This is it, Mother,
and it's right here
in the Outpost.

Well, the city's completely
different, of course,

and none of the buildings
are the same.

I just need to coordinate
the landmarks somehow.

May I ask,
where does this map lead to?

- Who is that?
- Well, he helped me
unlock the box.

You alone
were entrusted to this.

Mother, without Janzo's help,
I may never have opened it.

I had thought my daughter
smart enough to solve
this riddle herself.

- I suppose I owe you thanks.
- I only just helped.

It was actually
your daughter's genius
that solved it.

Well, whoever is responsible,

at least the pathway
is now clear.

Well, it's not exactly a path
and it's anything but clear.

Opening this box
is most likely the easiest
part of the whole conundrum.

We survived
in the Plane of Ashes
for centuries.

Everything is easy
compared to that.

All I'm saying is that
whoever designed that map

went to great lengths
to make it difficult.

Painfully,
extraordinarily difficult.

Jonesy-o,
that is your name, yes?

- Mm.
- Jonesy-o, we thank you.

You may leave us now
without another word.

It's actually Janz--

Jonesy-o is just fine.

Yavalla: The only thing
that matters now

is finding the lost kinj
with all haste.

Zed, maintain the peace
a little while longer.

We shall all soon
be rewarded in paradise.

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

Garret, do you
remember your mother?

Not really.

I think I was about
four years old when she died.

Most of the images of her
that I still have in my mind,

they're, uh-- they're vague.

Same as my father.

Yavalla said she knew him
in the Plane of Ashes.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Said my mother sent him
through the portal.

Why would she do that?

Don't know.

Yavalla doesn't know either.

Maybe she's lying.

I don't think so.

Why would you trust her?

Well, I don't trust her.

But why would she lie
about knowing my father?

To manipulate you.

To get you
to open the portal
and go see him.

That's not it.

She told me he's dead.

Well, maybe she's just trying
to get you to drop your guard.

Maybe.

But whatever it is,
I'm going to find out.

Warlita, I'm so glad
Zed allowed you to come.

As am I, Majesty.

Let me do that.

I've come accustomed to doing
these things for myself.

Now you have me back.

I didn't ask you here
to brush my hair, Warlita.

I need your services
in another capacity.

Yes, ma'am. Anything.

I had tremendous distrust
that Yavalla and Zed
will ever free us.

They scare me, Your Majesty.

Me, too. I need to speak with
Lord Tobin to devise a strategy.

- I could take a message.
- It needs to be more
of a conversation.

I must speak
with him in person.

And how can I help?

[ knocking on door ]

- [ knocking ]
- All right.

Warlita?

Do you have word from Gwynn?

Better than word.

Gentlemen,
may we have the room?

Man: Come on.

- Gods, I missed you.
- Not as much
as I've missed you.

- How did you get out?
- Warlita took my place.

Warlita is queen now?
Excellent.

You must go to Aegisford.
Raise an army.

Lay siege at the Outpost
until Yavalla and Zed...

- I thought you--
- ...free us and our people.

I thought you
wanted to see me purely
for romantic reasons.

I do.

Look, I love you, Tobin,

but I must send you away.

You're the only one
that can save us now.

There are demons on every wall.
Blackbloods at every egress.

Not every.
There's a secret route
through the mines,

a smuggler's route.

How do I find it?

Take Munt.
He knows the way.

Munt? Are you sure?

'Cause it seems
like Yavalla is planning
to set us free anyway.

I don't trust her. Do you?

- I don't trust any Blackblood.
- Except Talon.

I don't trust her, either.

The way she aligned herself
with the Blackbloods?

Things aren't always
as they appear.

You must go.

Can I wait until
after midnight, maybe?

I mean, there's
a lot fewer guards then.

Okay, after midnight.

Good.

In the meantime...

[ door opens ]

What are you doing? Get out.
We're closed.

That's fine.

I'm here for Munt.

I'm Munt.

Where are you going in such
a hurry, servant girl?

Servant girl!

- I serve the queen.
- [ laughing ]

Queen of what? Her bedroom?

Why don't you try serving
the real ruler of this Outpost?

Unhand me.

You're not supposed to be

out of your room, Queenie.

- Come on.
- [ Gwynn grunts ]

Leave her alone!

What are you going to do,
an old unarmed man?

I've sworn to protect
my queen with my bare hands
if it comes to that.

- Now let her go.
- Better run along.

- Not until you release her.
- I'll give you one chance.

I'll give you one chance.

[ grunts ]

Whoa, she's safe.
That's all I wanted.
Now let's part ways.

- No!
- Murderer!

Everyone saw this.

This old man assaulted me.

My queen, it's--
it's been an honor.

- [ muttering ]
- No, stop!

He must die for his actions,
Your Majesty!

Not like this.
Take him into custody!

[ screams ]

Take him away!

Is this the peace
you promised?

An unarmed man was murdered
defending the queen's honor.

Calkussar was our friend
and our brother,

and we will have vengeance!

- Your Majesty, this incident--
- Gwynn: He murdered him.

This animal murdered
Captain Calkussar
for defending my honor,

and for that,
we demand the same justice

that was dealt
to Captain Spears.

Is that true, Yobahn?

It is agreed.

The same justice
shall be carried out.

Take him away.

No! No!

No!

[ crowd murmuring ]

Any last words?

Blackbloods don't kill
Blackbloods.

You killed yourself with
your own actions, Yobahn.

Wait! Wait!
This is wrong!

Wait! Wait!

Let it be known
the law applies equally

to Blackbloods
and humans alike.

[ gurgling ]

May the gods overlook
his crimes

and accept this warrior

as he crosses
to the other shore.

[ splashing ]

It's done.

I hope this
convinces Your Majesty
my intentions are just.

There will be peace,
no matter the cost.

Don't know if
I should be doing this.

- I don't need no trouble.
- [ Tobin grunts ]

Oh, you'll be a hero, Munt.
You'll be saving your queen.

- I will?
- Yeah.

So these mines, they, uh--
they get us out how, exactly?

They lead to the pipes,
which leads to the dam wall.

Dam wall?

- [ gasps ]
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- This is the only way?
- Yeah.

Beautiful, isn't she?

I think I might just be
a little bit afraid of heights.

Ah, it's not so bad.

Now you just--

you just hold onto
this chain...

...and you walk that ledge.

Don't worry.

Been used for years
by Mum's smugglers.

Smuggled all sorts of things,
even Gwynn herself.

Right. You go first.

Me? No. No, I'm not going.

Munt, I need your help.

You've proven yourself
a warrior now,

not a barmaid.

I like the sound of that.

- Munt the Warrior.
- Sure.

Whatever you want
to call yourself, Munt.

Munt the Magnificent,
do-er of mighty deeds!

You've got this.

- Munt, the man who--
- Go, Munt!

Right, right, yeah.

[ grunts ]

Okay, there we go.

All right,
do you like that better

or do you like
Munt the Magnificent?

Sure. Whatever.

See, everything on this map
is different except from--

except from the mountains
and the dam wall,

which is the oldest remaining
structure on the Outpost.

Yeah, but even just that
is enough to triangulate.

- Wren?
- What?

Wren?

Is it even possible
that this is the same well?

I mean, how old is this map?

My mother said
the box was handed down

between Blackbloods
for the past seven centuries.

Well, nothing's
that old around here

except, uh, that.

If that old wall
is this wall...

And we're here,

then we just have to
follow the wall.

Let's go!

Come on!

- What are we doing?
- It's just, uh...

Wait. You know the way, right?

Yeah, I know the way.

- To where?
- To Aegisford, Munt.

We're going to Aegisford.
Rosmund said you knew the way.

No, no, no.
I know the way out
of the Outpost.

- So we're lost?
- Don't worry.

I've been to Aegisford,
just, uh, not from here.

But either way,
I've always known
which way to go.

- And how is that?
- Always downhill.

Munt, this mission's too
important to be left to chance.

There's no time to be
wandering in the woods.

We're going to raise an army
to fight the Outpost, right?

But what if I don't
want another war?

Sometimes war is
the only option, Munt.

The war hasn't started,

and we still have the option
of not starting it.

The Blackbloods
have already started it.

After the big battle,
they sent me out
to help bury the bodies.

A lot of bodies.
More than I can even count.

I'm in no hurry
to do that again.

Maybe we'll get an army there
and it will scare

the Blackbloods
into making peace.

- How does that sound?
- Sounds tricky.

Munt, Rosmund has sent me
on a mission to get an army,

and that's what
I'm going to do, okay?

She's a smart woman.
She's not going to do anything

that's gonna get people killed
unless she has to.

- She is a smart queen.
- She's amazing,

and I'll do anything for her,
even if it kills me.

Yeah. Ah-ha! There it is.

The road to Aegisford.

- Right about here.
- This can't be right.

This is the Smith's place.

The man who knew all about
our prophecies and histories?

Wily old bastard.

He must have known. He had to.

It should be right beneath us.

Janzo?

- What is she doing here?
- He is good!

So bloody genius. Come on!

Oh, amazing.

How didn't I know
this was there?

Why would you know
to dig under two feet of sand
in a blacksmith's pit?

More symbols.
More Yindrian symbols.

Don't! Aah!

[ shouting ]

Do one of you
want to explain to me
what this is?

This is what we've been
searching for, cousin.

This is what
will free us all.