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I swear on my name and the names of the ancestors...
"I swear on my name and the names of the ancestors..."
That I shall walk the Way of the Mand'alor...
"That I shall walk the Way of the Mand'alor..."
Din Djarin claims to have bathed in the Living Waters.
He speaks the truth.
Din Djarin, you are redeemed.
And Bo-Katan Kryze, you too are redeemed.
But I do not walk the Way.
Did you bathe in the waters?
I did.
And have you removed your helmet since?
No.
Then you may join our covert.
Welcome, Bo-Katan of Clan Kryze.
You are one of us.
Again. Again!
Submission.
Winner.
Again. One, two, three...
Put down the rocks, kid.
It's time that you learn with the other foundlings.
Playtime's over.
I'm gonna need you to focus.
Next challenger.
Winner!
Are you sure this is a good idea?
If he is ever to rise from foundling to apprentice,
he must learn.
Judge!
He challenges.
He is too small.
I am his ward. Proceed.
What weapon?
Let the challenged decide.
-Darts. -Bring the training darts.
Why doesn't he wear a helmet?
He is too young to speak the Creed,
and so, too young to wear a helmet.
Then he's too young to fight.
"One does not speak unless one knows."
Is that not the Creed?
Well, I know.
Perhaps this lesson is for you, then.
The training darts.
Fighters, arm yourselves.
Don't worry.
My dad was the same way.
He's just proud of you.
You take it easy on him, kid.
Each has three darts.
You may fire the darts in any order.
Each direct hit scores one point.
A mark must be visible to score.
One round. Highest score wins.
Squeeze your fist to launch the darts.
You'll be fine.
He doesn't know how to fire darts?
He's got this. Trust me.
Ready.
Begin!
Point!
Don't look at me. Look at him.
Ready.
Begin! Point!
Grogu, I've seen what you can do.
It's okay. Show them.
Ready.
Begin!
Whoa!
Three points. Winner!
There you go.
Did you teach him that?
Not me.
"One doesn't speak unless one knows."
Great job, kid.
No blasters, it will kill the child.
Follow it to its lair.
I'm out of fuel.
It always gets away.
I kept a high altitude and followed it to its lair.
I know how to get there.
We should muster up a hunting party and go after him.
I scouted where it lives and mapped the location.
There.
The nest.
It flew a long way.
I will go get him.
The mountains are too high.
If we use jetpacks, the beast will hear.
It would kill the child.
These are no higher than the peaks of Kyrimorut.
I used to climb them in basic training.
I'll fly to the foothills, scale the rest of the way on foot.
I'll join you.
Paz Vizsla,
enjoin the Shriek-hawk Training team to accompany you.
I will pack extended lariats for your launchers.
We must avoid explosives and blasters for the safety of the foundling.
You are too young to join them.
All in good time.
Come, Grogu.
If you wish to become a Mandalorian, there is much work to attend to.
This is the Forge.
It is the heart of Mandalorian culture.
Just as we shape the Mandalorian steel, we shape ourselves.
We all begin as raw ore.
We refine ourselves through trials and adversity.
The Forge can reveal weaknesses.
Get him to Kelleran!
The elevator! Get the youngling to Kelleran! Go!
Everything's gonna be all right, kid.
We've got one fleeing on sub-level platform 1215.
Blast them!
Over there! Stop them!
Don't let them escape!
They hit the engine. This is gonna get a little rough.
Don't worry.
We're gonna meet up with some friends of mine.
But hold on, it's gonna be a bumpy landing.
Kelleran Beq?
-They're right behind me. -What about the others?
There are no others.
Everybody out. Move it. Move it.
Take the ship, it's fueled and ready to go.
Come on!
It is a tradition in our culture
for each to donate a small portion of what they earn to the foundlings.
It is with these scraps of beskar that I forged your next piece of armor.
Mandalorian steel shall keep you safe as you grow stronger.
You will grow into this rondel as you grow into your station, foundling Grogu.
We'll continue on foot from here.
Any closer, and it will hear the ship.
The target is on the top of this peak.
If we tuck in under this outcropping,
we sleep out of line of sight, and climb at first light.
We will make camp.
How do you eat when other people are around?
You don't.
When you get your food,
you go off to find a place where you can take off your helmet.
You are the leader of the war party.
You have the honor of staying by the fire.
This is the Way.
The raptor's lair is atop the highest peak.
Now, our hope is that the child is still alive
so we have to make sure not to fire on the raptor.
It will kill the foundling if attacked.
It has happened before when it has taken others.
Our best bet is stealth.
Our jetpacks will alert it to our presence.
Let's move.
It's not here. Let's find the kid.
I see a heat source there.
Wait until we clear the area.
He's my son.
Ragnar! Ragnar! Ragnar!
Help me!
He's alive!
Help!
Take my hand!
Are you okay?
I'm okay, Dad.
-Thank you. -This is the Way.
This is the Way.
Come, Grogu.
Bo-Katan Kryze,
you have honored your House and all of Mand'alor.
You have done the highest honor of the Creed.
Saving a foundling.
This is the Way.
This is the Way.
And we have brought you three more foundlings in need of care and training.
Is that so?
You're in need of a repair.
Come with me.
I can replace what's missing, but not with its modern refinements.
Shall I inlay the signet of the Nite Owl?
Would it be acceptable to wear one pauldron of the Nite Owl
and another with the Mythosaur?
The Mythosaur belongs to all Mandalorians.
It is always acceptable to wear.
I would like that.
What would you say if I told you I saw one?
That you saw what?
A Mythosaur.
I would say you're very lucky.
It is a noble vision.
No, I...
I mean a real one.
Beneath the Living Waters on Mand'alor.
When you choose to walk the Way of the Mand'alor,
you will see many things.
But it was real.
This is the Way.
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