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But I don't see Knut.
Where is he?

I killed him.

He tried to rape my wife.

Arrest him.

My lord, for you wife Siggy,

would have you not done
the same?

Ragnar Lothbrok
can give you nothing,

I on the other hand
can give you a great deal.

This is my daughter, Thyri.

She's soon to get married,

and I must think very carefully

about her future husband.

Ragnar Lothbrok
killed my brother.

What Ragnar Lothbrok
has sworn is true.

So unfortunately
you cannot punish him.

Ragnar Lothbrok.

I am unarmed.

Does he desire to be Earl?

He searches for you death.

Consults the gods.

I know what he's doing.

He's preparing himself.

May the gods protect you.
Always.

Thank you, my lord.

I hope your boy
brings you profit.

That's the last one, my lord.

Thank you.

May I ask you something?

Am I still your slave?

Does it matter?

It matters because I have
noticed that in your world,

slaves are often treated
worse than dogs.

Do I treat you like a dog?

That's not my point.

Legally you could beat me
to death,

and there would be no penalty.

But everyone else in your world
is subject to the law.

A man can rape his female
slave but not a free woman.

It is true that we distinguish

between those captured
in battle,

and our own free men and women.

In any case,
why do you say "your world"?

You live here now,

this is your world

and I've never seen you
try to escape.

I am less and less interested
in escaping now.

Even if I could.

But I would like
to be a free man.

If it matters so much to you.

It does.

What are you preparing for?

What do you mean?

I've watched you.

You are about to do something.

You have made yourself
very strong.

Perhaps not strong enough.

What do the gods say?

What do you know
about our gods, priest?

Finish the fish.

In silence.

Let the man who thinks that
he has descended from the gods,

learn that he is
human after all.

We're under attack.

Gyda. Bjorn.

Get Bjorn.

Take this. Stay back.

Athelstan...

Take this.

What shall we do?

Should we run?

No, we stay.

Your father will be back.

But there are too many of them.

Stay strong. Be ready.

He's in the house, my lord!

Father!

You're hurt.

We have to go now.

What's happening?

Father please tell me?

We have to get to the boat.

Are you coming? Go.

Quickly, Gyda! Come on, boy.

Bjorn father, I won't
go without you.

Boy, don't argue!

Father, I don't want to go
without you.

Ragnar Lothbrok!

I'm right behind you. Now go.

Go on, quick. Go, boy, go.

Ragnar Lothbrok! Show yourself!

Show yourself!

Come on. Come on.

Help! Help!

Do you accept
that you are a criminal?

That you are only worthy
only of defeat,

worthy only of death.

I accept my fate.

Let me speak with my God.

Get down!

Hurry!

Odin,

lord of lords,

father, help me.

After him.

Burn the house!

Bring him back alive.

Yes, lord.

Hi-ya! Hi-ya!

There!

There he is.

Where is he?

Can you see him?

Where is father?

He's there somewhere.

Where are they?

Father!

Is he dead?

He's dead, isn't he?

He's dead!

Is he dead?

I don't know, lord.

Seize his boat.

Yes, lord.

He's a criminal.

He's not entitled to property.

Bring them here
so we can talk to them.

Yes, lord Haraldson.

You let him escape.

I will not forget that.

Floki!

Floki!

Floki!

Who are you?

I must speak with Floki.
Is he here?

Bjorn?

My father is dying.

Helga, get the bark of the ash,

and the garlic and the sage.

Get the sage.

We make a paste
to put on the wounds.

But first we must clean them.

And the only way to make
them clean is with fire.

Bjorn, get more logs
back there.

A knife...

We must bid welcome
to our guest.

Guest? You didn't tell me
to expect a guest!

This is Earl Bjarni.

He is a Swede.

This is my wife Siggy

and my daughter Thyri.

You are welcome, my lord.

Thank you. It was a very
hard crossing, I must say.

You're right.

She's very pretty,
my lord Haraldson.

Come, feast with us.

Sit over here.

So that you may get
to know each other

a little bit better.

Forgive me,

but why would they get
to know each other better?

Because they are being married.

But he's-it's arranged.

May I?

You will have no regrets,
my dear child.

And you will provide me
with many sons,

of that I am quite certain.

The celebration,
shall be later this year,

when I shall return,
laden with gifts.

In the meantime,

please accept this
as a token of my affection.

Here, let me.

What do you say, Thyri?

Thank you, my lord.

You are very... kind.

Give that to me.

I dedicate this blade
to the goddess.

To Freya.

Wisdom might you give us,
Freya,

and healing hands
while we live.

Hail to the aesir.

Please Freya, heal my father.

For everything there
is a season,

and a time for every
matter under the sun.

A time to be born,
a time to die;

A time to plant, and to
pluck up what is planted;

A time to kill,
and a time to heal...

Mary mother of God,
listen to me:

Do no let this man die.

How could you?

It's an excellent match.

He's a powerful man,

and he's the cousin
of king Horik.

You don't judge a man
by the way he looks.

We've struck a good deal.

He'll give us twenty pounds
of silver for her.

Don't you care
for her happiness?

I care for her security,
and her future -

and ours.

This marriage
will bring us land

and important alliances.

The gods have seen
that we need them.

You told me nothing
of this marriage.

You have treated me
with utter contempt.

You don't care.

I stopped caring
about a lot of things -

when our boys were murdered.

They died - you buried them.

And for you,
it was the end of the matter.

But for me!

They were my sons.

I bore them.

I brought them into this world.

I watched them as they grew.

And I loved them,
just as I loved you.

The killers, they dug
a shallow grave.

And before they buried them,

they cut their heads off.

And when they laid them
in the ground, they...

They put their faces
against their asses

as a sign of disrespect.

If I ever find the men
who did that... I will...

I took these locks of hair
from their heads.

See Siggy,

when you have such knowledge,

being married to a rich,
old man isn't so bad.

Is it true he's here?

He's still weak -

but his wounds are beginning
to heal,

thanks to Floki's magic.

Torstein.

Ragnar, see who's here.

Ragnar, my friend...

How are you?

Save me from these people.

How did you know I was here?

I didn't.

I only know Earl Haraldson
is looking for you.

It was Rollo who said
that if you're alive,

you might be here.

Then why did he not
come himself?

Because he thought
the Earl's men

would be looking
for him especially.

It is no secret that all
of the crew are being watched.

But I made sure no-one
followed me.

Let's eat.

It is good to see you.

You too, my friend.

This is Helga.

Hello Helga.

Don't wiggle your maggot
in her face.

She's taken.

Sit down.

I heard they burned down
your farm.

They also slaughtered
all our livestock.

We have nothing left.

You are alive.

Ragnar is alive.

Your children are alive.

You have everything left.

We also need to eat.

And we are already eating some
of your winter supplies, Floki.

And I am ashamed.

The gods will provide.

For everything there
is a season,

and a time for every matter
under heaven:

A time to be born,
and a time to die...

Just eat your soup, priest.

Sometimes your God sounds
a lot like one of ours.

Why did the gods keep me alive?

That is the question
I keep asking myself.

What are you going to do?

I can do nothing
until I am well.

Where's the boat?

Haraldson has confiscated
the boat.

His daughter is getting married
to man from Svealand.

The boat is her dowry.

Floki can always
build us another one.

And the Earl?

Come on.

What for?

If you don't come now,

I promise, you will regret it.

I don't remember inviting you

to my daughter's wedding.

Well, my lord, I assumed
you'd just forgotten.

So I came anyway.

Here's to happiness
for your daughter

and may she be blessed
with many sons.

That could be you dancing
with my daughter.

I often think about it.

Still I was not fated
to marry her.

I think that that old man was.

Why are you here?

We should talk.

Silence! Silence!

Earl Haraldson it is
time for husband and wife

to go to the matrimonial
chamber.

So, what do you want
to talk about?

I don't want your thugs,
like these fellows,

following me around everywhere.

It's a waste of
everyone's time.

I disagree.

If you lead them
to Ragnar Lothbrok

it will be time well spent.

Ragnar is dead.

Do you swear that
on your arm-ring?

No.

I cannot swear because
I have not seen a body.

But I have heard nothing,
and he is my brother.

I am sure in my heart
he is dead.

What about his wife
and children?

They too have disappeared.

So I heard.

That you had them
killed, frankly.

By these fellows there.

So why should I trust you,

because you've already
betrayed me.

I didn't betray you.

I told the truth.

Shouldn't you trust someone
who tells the truth?

So tell me the truth now!

The truth is,
you run everything here.

You own the ships.

You decide where it is we raid.

I need to be part of that.

I don't want to be
on the outside.

I want to raid and fight.

It's what I was born to do.

I understand.

And you must understand

it will take time
for me to trust you.

And I do not give
my trust easily.

But you can stay here,
eat at my expense,

work on my boats,
prepare for the season.

Then we shall see.

Agreed?

Agreed.

Good.

So if Odin lives in Valhalla,

is he the only God
who lives in a great hall?

No, there are many halls.

Thor lives in Thrudheim.

And Frey was given the hall
at Alfheim

when he cut his first tooth!

And nearby is Valhalla,

vast and gold-bright.

And every day,

Odin chooses slain men
to join him.

They arm themselves and
fight in the courtyard.

They kill one another;

But every night
they rise again,

and ride back to the hall,
and feast.

The roof is made
out of shields.

The rafters are spears.

Coats of mail litter
the benches.

A wolf stands
at the Western door

and an eagle hovers above it.

It has five hundred
and forty doors,

and when ragnarok comes,

eight hundred warriors
will march out of each door,

shoulder to shoulder.

What is ragnarok?

Well then:
How was the earth created?

The earth was made
from the Ymir's flesh

and oceans from his blood,

when the titan was thawed
from the ice.

The gods, they made hills
out of his bones,

and trees from his hairs,

and the sky dome is his skull.

And out of his brain

they shaped the welling
dark clouds.

So, how do you think
it was made, priest?

Siggy.

No...

I was sure!

I've come to warn you:

You must leave at once. Today.

My husband he hates you.

He has shown me nothing
but respect

since I came here.

Rollo, believe me. Get away.

Where's Ragnar Lothbrok?

Where is he?

He's dead.

Are you sure?

You said you always
tell the truth.

You seem to have a little
trouble opening your mouth.

Perhaps I could make that
a little easier for you.

When will you be better?

It's taken too long already.

In a few weeks' time your
father's wounds will be healed.

If he is careful.

You must have patience, father.

You must have patience, father.

Shut-up.

Bjorn Torstein!

I found him wandering
around the marshes.

I was lost.

I was visited in great secrecy

by Earl Haraldson's wife,
Siggy.

She told me that her husband
had played a trick on Rollo,

and imprisoned him,
trying to find where you were.

Then he tortured him.

He tortured my brother?

Yes.

Siggy is sure,

her husband means to kill him

because Rollo will not,

in any way,
admit to where you are.

It's a trap for you, Ragnar.

Floki,

I have another
favor to ask you.

I want you to go in
to Kattegat.

I want you to ask for
a meeting with the Earl.

And when you meet him,

challenge him
to a personal combat.

With me.

Tell him, if he refuses

shame will stalk him
for the rest of his life,

and Odin will never permit him
into Valhalla.