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How was that?

Let's try something a bit more challenging,
shall we?

Try now.

You told me I have this destiny
to save the world from Darken Rahl,

and that his soldiers are out there,
trying to kill me,

but instead of looking for him,
I'm slicing fruit for your breakfast.

Rahl and his minions
live in the shadows.

Some even cloak themselves
in black magic.

By the time you lay eyes on them: pfft.

Again.

- What are you doing?
- Following my instincts?

You're guessing.

Lesson number four, Seeker:

To see that which is not there,
gaze upon what is.

You must learn to perceive the world
as no one else can.

Again.

It worked.

Don't be too impressed with yourself.

Your enemies will be far more devious
than a melon.

- Richard! What are you...?
- I'm sorry. No, sorry. I...

- I didn't know you were there.
- Richard!

- Someone's stealing our horses!
- What?

The horses!

Whoa! Hey!

A highwayman makes off
with our horses,

right under the nose of the Seeker?

I was distracted.

What on the Prophet's good earth
could have distracted you?

He was just a boy.
Couldn't have been any older than 16.

Was I supposed to kill him?

Where there is no way,
the Seeker will find a path.

Lesson number four.

- You said the last one was number four.
- Number five, then!

- Are you making these up?
- Which way did he go?

- Southeast.
- He's riding for Drundril.

Perhaps someone there
will be kind enough

to sell us back our horses.

Kahlan, about back at the river.

I didn't see anything.

Richard,

you should never lie to a Confessor.

Back so soon?

How much for the horses?

- One vial.
- That's all?

You want it or not?

A pleasure doing business.

That one. Yeah.

Miranda.

Hi.

Yeah. Thanks.

Miranda.

Stay away from me.

So any idea? Any idea at all?

Take a look around.

This town is filled
with thieves and cheats.

There are dozens of boys
who could've stolen your horses.

My compliments.
Looks like you could use it.

Thanks.

- Hope you had better luck than I did.
- No one admits to knowing anything.

Maybe you should just confess them all
to find out if anyone's lying.

You can do that?

I think I know
where to find our horse thief.

- How do you know where we're going?
- I don't know. I've just got this feeling.

It's this way.

Something you've been teaching him?

No, I can't take credit for this.

There hasn't been a Seeker
in a thousand years.

We may not know
what Richard's full potential is.

That's him.

Maybe I shouldn't have been so quick
to dismiss your instincts.

Tell us where the horses are.

I don't have them anymore.

But I can tell you who does for ten...

No, 20 pieces of gold.

All I have is one piece of steel.

Now tell me where they are.

- I can't. The peddlers will kill me.
- What peddlers?

Perhaps the gentle touch
of a Confessor will convince you

- to be more cooperative.
- All right.

I'll take you to them.

I need something
to give me luck at the table.

Can't make you lucky,

but I can give you this.

You'll be able to see right
through your opponents' cards.

Sir.

I believe you have some horses
that were stolen from us.

We want them back.

You mean the horses he traded me?

Look, we didn't come here to fight.

We just want what belongs to us.

Get rid of them.

You!

You brought these people here!

Stop.

I'm warning you.

No!

He's a Wizard!

You all right?

Yeah.

Hello again.

I see you found the boy
you were looking for.

Glad I could be of service.

What? What do you mean?

The pint you drank.
I mixed in something magical.

An elixir.

Helps you find
whatever it is you're looking for.

You put something in my drink?

You didn't really think you had
some kind of special power, did you?

I have more of that potion. Others too.

If you're interested,
you know where to find me.

Something wrong?

Oh, I'm fine.

Gentlemen. Um...

This is my store. If you need supplies...

Oh, no, thanks.
We have to be on our way.

I...

I saw your blade.

The markings.

It's the Sword of Truth, isn't it?

It is.

You're the Seeker.

You can save this town
from the men who are trying to destroy it.

There's another Wizard in the village.

Another Wizard?

It'll be good to have some company.

Bring him to me.

The Prophecy said
that the Seeker would one day return

and lift the shroud
of darkness from our lives,

but most people
thought it was just legend.

But here you are,

ready to save our village
from these magic peddlers.

They sell magic?

They're on every street corner,

in the tavern...

Seems like everybody in the village
is buying their potions.

I've lost most of my customers.

Farmers are not sowing their fields.

Children are being left to go hungry.

That boy I saw you with, Jack...

What about him?

He was a fine young man

until his parents traded
everything they had for magic,

even their home.

He was left to fend for himself.

What kind of potions
are these peddlers selling?

The kind that give ordinary folk
powers they shouldn't have.

Curses, hexes, spells of every kind.

These peddlers,

they're not Wizards or sorcerers.

Where does the magic they sell
come from?

Couldn't say.

One day, they were just here.

Drundril was a good place to live
before they came.

And now that the Seeker is here,

it can be good again.

I wanna help these people,
but my mission is to fight Darken Rahl.

Rahl isn't the only evil
in the Midlands.

He has his sympathizers
and collaborators.

It's the Seeker's duty
to fight them wherever he can.

Remember: before chopping off
the head,

make certain the body is dead,
lest the head grow back.

- What lesson is that?
- No lesson.

Just something I learned in a cookbook.

My lady.

It's all right.

Theodoro Rymus, at your service.

I've chased away the men
who were threatening you.

Is there anything more
I can do to please you?

There is.

The potions you sell.
Where do they come from?

The old prophets' temple,
two leagues north of here.

We'll need our horses back.

I'm sorry. I sold them to a trader.

- You what?
- No.

He left town this morning.
But I can take you to the temple.

That's not necessary.
You can draw us a map.

Then, Theodoro,

- I want you to leave this village.
Leave?

We can't just let him go.

Leave this village
and take up honest work.

Do you understand me?

As you wish.

That magic peddler, Rymus.

What did Kahlan do to him?

Now you know
why she's called a Confessor.

With a single touch,
Kahlan can bend anyone to her will.

She can make a person tell the truth.
That's the confessor part.

Or she can compel him
to do unimaginable things.

I saw her do it back in Hartland.

She made a D'Haran soldier
kill his comrades.

I didn't understand what was happening.

But why did Rymus come back?

And the way he was looking at her...

It's one of the repercussions
of Kahlan's powers.

The confessed falls in love
with the woman who confessed him.

In love?

- I don't understand.
- It's complicated.

I'd like to know.

It's something that's not easy
for Kahlan.

It's a heavy burden she carries.
It's not for me to talk about.

Maybe she'll tell you.

I didn't mean now!

Kahlan!

Richard!

- Rada'han.
- What if he wakes up?

As long as he's wearing this,

he won't be able to use his magic.

Kahlan? Kahlan?

Zedd?

He's gone.

We have to find him.

Peddlers.

We know where the temple is.

Maybe this is the wrong place.

Maybe Rymus lied to you.

That's not possible.

Well, what? They've moved?

But where?

Jeziah?

Zeddicus, old friend.

Forgive me.
I hope my men didn't hurt you.

My companions.

They weren't harmed.

If this is how you greet an old friend,
I'm glad we didn't part on worse terms.

I heard there was a Wizard
in the village.

I assumed he was working
for Darken Rahl.

If I'd known it was you,
I would've invited you

for roasted partridge
instead of having you abducted.

Why would you assume
I work for that tyrant?

The Midlands have changed
since you disappeared, Zeddicus.

Sorcerers and dark Wizards
are everywhere,

ready to do the bidding
of whoever pays the most.

I have so much to tell you, Zeddicus.

But first,

where have you been all these years?

No tracks. Anywhere.

They must've used a spell
to cloak their trail.

You shouldn't have let Rymus go.

He could've helped us find Zedd.

What?

When I confess someone,

they lose their free will.

They become like a slave.

I don't believe it's right
to continue forcing them

to do my bidding
any longer than I have to.

Even someone like Rymus?

People deserve a chance to change.

To become better
than what the world made them.

Your instinct as a Seeker,
it led you to the boy.

You could use it to find Zedd.

It wasn't any Seeker instinct.

But you found Jack.

The barmaid at the tavern
slipped something in my drink.

- One of those potions.
- What?

That's how I found Jack.
It had nothing to do with me.

But it did work.

I could go back and get more.

No. Magic is not meant
to be used in that way.

You use magic. You confessed Rymus.

I was born with this power.
I didn't buy it in a tavern.

What's the difference?

Richard, you've seen
what these potions can do.

What happened to that village, to Jack.

You wanna protect me
because I'm the Seeker.

It's not just because you're the Seeker.

Richard, I...

Seeker!

You gotta come right away!

Jack's in trouble!

We crossed the Boundary
two months ago,

and we've been on the road since then.

And this young man
you're traveling with,

you really believe he's the true Seeker?

He has a lot to learn, but,

yes, he is the genuine article.

And take it from one who knows,

he could have no better teacher
than you, Zeddicus.

The people of the Midlands
have new reason to hope.

Dare I ask what you were
planning to do with me

in the event
that I wasn't your old friend?

Let me show you.

A quillion?

- Where did you...?
It wasn't easy to come by.

If you had been one of Rahl's Wizards,
I would've used it to absorb your magic

and distill it into this.

You're making the magic
that's being peddled

on the streets of Drundril.

Why?

The sale of these potions will
allow me to raise a militia.

An army of the Midlands.

A force powerful enough
to fight Rahl and his followers.

Jeziah.

I want to defeat Darken Rahl too,
but selling magic?

It goes against everything we believe in.

Everything I taught you.

Those teachings are from another era,
old friend.

Rahl isn't playing by any rules.

And that justifies
exploiting these villagers?

Their lives are dreary.

They're suffocating under Rahl's edicts.

The magic gives them an escape.

Magic is rare.

It's special.

You can't just sell it on the streets
to anyone for a few copper coins.

In the wrong hands, it ruins lives.
It kills!

One village is a small price to pay

if we can save
the rest of the Midlands.

You've forgotten more about
magic than I'll ever know.

If we work together,

we can find other Wizards
and sorcerers working for Rahl.

Drain them of their magic.
Create a more powerful army!

You expect me to help you?

- Hear me out.
- I've heard more than enough!

Tell them to move. Jeziah!

What are you doing?

I'm sorry, old friend.

My work is too important.

I paid Rymus before you
and your mates drove him off.

Now, I want my money
or the potion I paid for.

I don't have either!

Guess I'm gonna have to
take it out on your hide, then.

Leave the boy alone.

This ain't your village.

And who are you to interfere?

Get out of here now!

- Take care of him. I'll be back.
- Where are you going?

- Richard, no!
- This is getting worse.

And we need to find Zedd.
Who knows what's happening to him?

This is not the way.

You can't keep using these potions.

I don't wanna do it, either,

but I don't have any other idea.

Do you?

I knew you'd be back.

It's that pretty girl you were with,
isn't it?

I saw the way you were looking at her.

I have something
that'll make you irresistible to her.

No, no.
I want what you gave me before.

How much can you pay?

I don't have any money.

Then I'm sorry, I can't help you.

My friend is in a lot
of trouble.

There must be something I can trade.

That's an interesting pendant.

This? My father gave this to me.

- It's all I have left of him.
- Must be valuable.

Only to me.

There must be something else
I can give. Please.

You have nothing else I want.

Fine.

What did you see?

My friend. He's hurt.

He was underground.
Are there caves near here?

Dozens of them. South of the Gully.

How do I know which one?
The potion will lead you.

But it won't last. You'd better hurry.

This is your fault.
You and your friends.

I guess you should've stolen
someone else's horses.

I needed them. To buy magic.

What did you use it for?

A girl.

- A girl?
- Yeah.

Tell me about her.

Her name's Miranda.

She works at the flower stand.

Prettiest in the whole town.

But she won't even look at me
unless I use the potion.

Have you tried talking to her?

I don't know what to say.

I can't even think
when I'm around her.

Of course.

You could confess Miranda.
Make her like me.

Not just for a few minutes,
but all the time.

I could never use my power
in that way, Jack.

Love is a choice we make.

If you take away that choice,

it's not really love, is it?

Someone loving you,
wanting to be with you,

because you forced them?

Trust me.

Won't make you happy.

I can find Zedd,
but we have to go now.

No!

One word from me,
and my little friend

will make a meal out of you.

Cut me loose,
and I'll tell him to let you go.

The quillion will absorb all of your power
in a matter of hours.

Then not even the rats will follow you.

But it doesn't have to be this way.

Where is your militia, Jeziah?

All I see are thugs and thieves.

Are they going to be the generals
in your army of the Midlands?

If you wanted to fight Rahl,
you could be out there doing it now,

but you're not, are you?

I need time and money
to build an army.

How much more do you need?

The villagers have given you
everything they own.

Are you sure you're not
just making yourself rich?

Using magic to acquire power
over others?

Do not judge me, Zeddicus.

You, of all people, have no right.

You ran at the moment
you were needed most.

I left to protect the Seeker!

Are you sure you weren't really
protecting yourself?

Using magic for your own gain.

You say you wanna destroy Rahl?

You're just like him.

And you're just an old fool.

Here.

Are you angry with me?

I'm not angry.

Your forehead wrinkles
when you're upset.

I'm not upset, I'm... Ahh!

You all right?

Maybe I shouldn't have
gone for the potion,

but you have to admit, it's working.

And when you have a problem
that you can't solve with magic,

what will you do then?

Richard!

- I'll protect you.
- I told you to leave.

You told me to leave the village,
and I did,

but I love you too much
to be out of your sight.

I won't leave you again, my lady.

Richard.

Richard. Don't hurt him.

- He tried to kill me.
- He thought he was protecting me.

I'm prepared to die for her. Are you?

He can't help it.

He's not in control
of his feelings.

We have to find Zedd.

Which way?

I don't know.

Richard.

The potion.

I think it's wearing off.

Pack everything.

We're leaving
as soon as the quillion has done its work.

Why? No one can find us here.

He's traveling with the Seeker.

Do you want me to kill him?

I don't know which is more merciful:

to kill him or force him
to live without his powers.

This is his fault.
If he hadn't delayed us...

You worked for these people.
Know where their cave is?

I only knew about the temple.

- Where are you going?
- Back to the tavern.

You can do this
without the potion, Richard.

- You're the Seeker.
- The Seeker of Truth, not of Wizards.

The potion's gotten us this far.
It can help us the rest of the way.

What would Zedd say if he were here?

If he saw you relying on magic
instead of your wits

and your senses?

You can do this without magic, Richard.

I believe in you.

I don't know where to start.

The vision you had of Zedd.
What do you remember?

It was dark.

There was green on the wall.

Glittermoss.

Does that help us?

It only grows
where there's fresh water nearby,

like a river or lake.

- Echo Lake isn't far.
- That must be it.

There are a lot of caves there.
It could take us days to search them.

The moss was being fed
by water dripping downwards.

It's below the waterline.

The lowlands. South of the lake.

- There are only a few caves there.
- Take us.

- I only follow her orders.
- Take us there.

Glittermoss.

Zedd?

Zedd.

My boy.

They've taken my powers.

Why aren't they masking their trail?

They're moving too fast.
They mustn't have time.

There they are.

Hey, stop the cart.
Whoa.

There's only two of them.

You forget who's after us. Stop them.

That's the Wizard
who stole my powers.

My lady!

- I'll save you!
- Rargh!

Strike me down if you can, Seeker.

To see that which is not there,
gaze upon what is.

Kahlan!

Richard, the Wizard!

No!

No!

- My lady.
- Try not to move.

All my life,

I've been a thief, a liar.

Thank you for letting me die

with honor.

You should kill me.

We're taking you to a healer.

You'll wear the Rada'han
for the rest of your life.

You'll never have the powers
of a Wizard again, old friend.

You know him?

I thought I did.

You all right?

I've absorbed most of my powers.

Not quite back to my old self.

Maybe in a couple of days.

Maybe?

If there's one thing I've learned about
magic, it's that nothing is guaranteed.

Magic tore this town apart.

I used it twice.

I would've gone back a third time
if Kahlan hadn't stopped me.

According to her,
it was your tracking skills

that found me in the end.

It was our training
that helped you defeat Jeziah.

But if I hadn't used the potion,

I wouldn't have known
you were in a cave.

You could have died.

So then, magic is a good thing?

Rymus wouldn't have helped us if
Kahlan hadn't used magic to confess him.

True enough.

But on the other hand, he'd still be alive.

I can see why it's such a burden for her.

So, what lessons do you draw
from all of this, Seeker?

There aren't any easy answers.

Magic isn't good or bad.
It's complicated.

Ah. Yes.

That's lesson number six.

You are making these up, aren't you?

Richard.

I found something that belongs to you.

How did you...?

Confessors can be quite persuasive.

I can't thank you enough.

Everyone in this village is in your debt,

even if they're not gonna be happy
about it.

Your neighbors are gonna have to learn
to fix their problems without magic.

Maybe you can show them how.

Me?

Excuse me.

One rose, please. A white one.

Five pence.

Is it for her?

No, it's for you.

I never see anyone buy flowers
for the flower girl.

I know this doesn't make up
for what I did,

but I hope, someday,
we can be friends.

Maybe there's hope for them.

Maybe for them,

but not for the two of you.

What are you talking about?

Kahlan, Richard has feelings for you.

You're imagining things.

To see that which is not there,
gaze upon what is.

I see the way he looks at you
and how you're starting to notice him.

But you know neither of you
can ever act on these feelings.

So the question is,

are you going to tell him, or shall I?