All language subtitles for The Outpost - 01x06 - The Book of Names.KILLERS.English.C.orig.Addic7ed.com

Previously on "The Outpost"...

I spilled a lot of
Blackblood that night,

- but not as much as your friend The Wolf.
- Who is this "Wolf"?

It's that blacksmith you've
been spending so much time with.

I want to send a letter
to The Worm's supplier.

You brought a Plagueling
inside the wall?

What exactly is it that
you want me to figure out?

Those are The Bones, the
men who killed your family.

I've written two dispatches to
be delivered to the Prime Order

in the event of my untimely death.

This is our only chance to protect
the Outpost from the Prime Order.

Or should I say "Your Majesty"?

To satisfy the law,
Talon will be executed.

I'll send it back and I'll never open
that door again, just tell me how.

I told you without a
shadow of doubt or fear.

You should never have turned
your back on me, old Wolf.

- You're good, Blackblood.
- Better than you.

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It was you.

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The Lu-Qiri?

I sent him back.

Why?

I don't understand.

You are one of the scum
that killed my people,

my family.

Not my finest hour,

but I'm not sorry I did it.

You son of a bitch.

Because if I hadn't been there,

I would never have discovered you.

You're no better than the rest of them.

You're right. I was no better.

But when your Lu-Qiri came
between my arrow and you,

I looked into your little eyes...

I changed.

And since then I've dedicated my life

to studying the prophecies,

searching for understanding

in the hope that I would find you.

You should have told me.

If I had, would you have listened to me?

Or stuck a sword in me?

Promise me...

you'll fulfill the prophecy.

I don't even know what the prophecy is.

It's humankind's only hope.

For you,

so you never forget.

Find the Book of Names.

What? The book of what?

The...

No, no, no. Don't die
on me, old bastard.

Find...

You haven't much time.

The Dragman is coming.

The Dragman will find you.

I don't understand.

The Dragman will find you.

Find the Book of Names.

Promise me.

I promise.

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Ambassador. To what do I owe the honor?

No need for formalities.

You're Karric Unger,

Acolyte of the Shrine at Cadrian's Pass.

That was many years ago.

I have a family now.

We pay tribute to the
Order every harvest.

And a lovely family it is, too.

I'm searching for the "Vex Rezicon."

The Book of Names? I've never seen it.

It is kept in the Sanctum by the Elders.

The Elders are dead.

When the Greyskins attacked the Shrine,

they killed everyone.

Except you.

- I was out gathering...
- You abandoned your sworn duty.

Relax. All I want is the "Vex."

Is it still in the Shrine?

Perhaps the Greyskins took it.

Or burned it. Who knows?

You don't want me to find
the Book of Names, do you?

I don't know where it is.

I swear to the gods.

You lie to me,

even when you have so much to lose.

- So much.
- I would never lie.

Choose.

What? No! Please!

Choose or I will choose for you.

Me!

I choose me!

I admire the creativity of your choice.

Do not lie to me again.
Where is the book?

It's inside the altar of fire.

- How does one open it?
- I don't know!

They only took it out
once while I was there.

They lit fires and chanted
something, that's all I know!

I swear!

You should have died with
your brothers at the Shrine.

Please don't hurt them.

No!

No! No!

You're a man who watches tragedy unfold

and does nothing to stop it.

This time, it'll be your tragedy.

Please don't! They've done nothing!

Shh. Just watch.

When the moon is aflame,

a Blackblood will summon...

the slayers of men,

to conquer and purge...

I can finally get
back to you, my friend.

Hmm.

It's fascinating.

"The moon is a flame, a Blackblood
will summon the slayers of men,

to conquer and purge
the oppressors of old."

Even in death, you nag me.

"Find it," you said,

not "Get it off the shelf."

Never made anything easy, did you?

Didn't mean to startle you.

When you sneak up on someone
without announcing, it startles them.

I, um, I heard Shek killed the smith.

Terribly sorry.

I know how close he was to you.

He was the Bones I was looking for.

What?

He has the mark?

Would you like help
disposing of the body?

No. I'm going to bury him myself.

Okay.

You doing some reading?

I can't.

It's all written in this weird language.

- That's Yindrian.
- Of course it is.

No, it is. I can read...
Well, parts of it.

I can actually read and write
12 different tongues, but, um,

I can only really speak three.

You're amazing.

Do you really mean that?

I'm, um, I'm a little
rusty on Yindrian, actually,

since, uh, no one speaks it,

Yindrians all being
slaughtered by the Prime Order.

- They're all dead?
- Hm, just like your people.

I'm sorry. That was
very insensitive of me.

Why?

Just reminding you about
another awful genocide.

It was horrible, I'm sorry.

Why would the Prime Order wipe them out?

Oh.

Well, I guess most ancient prophecies

were written in their native tongue.

So if there's no one left
to translate them, well,

the Prime Order can interpret
the texts however they wish.

It's a wonderful language, by the way.

I could just sit here
and read it for days.

It's just so colorful and interesting.

Did you know that in Yindrian
there's 20 different words for "sky"?

Well, knock yourself out. You
can read everything in the room.

Really? You don't mind?

Just keep your eyes open for
something called the Book of Names.

The Book of Names?

Okay.

Why?

I promised the smith I would find it.

He made it sound very important.

There you are, Janzo.

Been looking all over for you.

- Why?
- Good news.

Mistress said the bird came.

It's not good news, Munt.

Not for me, anyway.

Hold that thought. I'll be right back.

Yes? You sent for me.

Commander Calkussar
says the time has come.

Today I'll be introduced
to the encampment.

What, now?

We've only just properly
begun their training.

We dare not wait any longer.

You're Prime Order gross suspicious.

I heard about Talon,

that she survived.

Yes.

Did you intervene?

No.

No, I would never do that
without your orders to do so.

Then how?

It's complicated.

But, um, there is
something you should know...

about Talon.

Go on.

I know what you're going to say.

You do?

- Talon can summon demons.
- You're in love with Talon.

What?

Where have you been,
boy? My man on the wall

saw the birds fly in before midday.

Couldn't believe it myself.

"Gallows Rock.

Sundown, before dark moon.

Bring all gold."

- "Before dark moon"? That's...
- That's tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night? That's so exciting!

Ow!

You shouldn't be excited.

You should be terrified.

Gallows Rock is where bad things happen.

You could be dealing with
the Nordejori bandits,

or even the Denalese smugglers.

You're good with words. You'll
talk your way out of any problem.

What? Me? No, no, no, absolutely not.

I am way...

I am way too busy.

I'm helping Captain Garret Spears

with a Plagueling problem and...

And I'm helping dear
Talon translate some...

Captain Spears and that girl are more
important to you than your mother?

No, of course not. But, oh, Mum,

on the way to Gallows
Rock are the Plaguelings,

not to mention that the bandits are
probably the ones selling the stuff.

Either way, I'm going to be dead.

- Munt will look after you.
- No.

No?

No?

After everything I've done for you?

You ungrateful little twit!

Mother, I have done everything
you have ever asked for,

right or wrong, but this time you're
going to have to find somebody else.

There isn't anybody else!

Bill's dead, and Munt's a halfwit!

Munt will look after you.

Munt would have me dead
if it came down to it.

You listen to me.

I'm the one who took you in.

I fed you, I clothed you,

I raised you as my own.

And I can put your little ass back out
on the street again any time I want.

I appreciate what you're saying.

I just believe that going into the
colipsum trade so big is a grave mistake.

I've made a lot of grave
mistakes in my life.

Don't you be one of them.

You caused nothing but pain
and suffering in my life...

but I'm gonna miss you, old man.

Well, I suppose it's one
less body I have to clean up.

There's one in the nightshade,
three more in the sewer.

And one more in the street.

Had a busy night.

All the Bones are dead.

The Lu-Qiri's gone..

You won't have any more trouble from me.

I'll leave the Outpost as agreed.

Good, but, uh, before I escort you out,

Lady Calkussar requests your presence.

Here she is.

Still alive, as it happens.

Marshal, wait outside.

This doesn't concern you.

Talon...

we have so much to talk about.

Start with how you decide
to let Wythers take my head.

It was not a decision
that I made lightly.

At the time, I could see no other way.

Than to save your own
skin. I understand.

Are we done here? I have
to be gone by sundown.

Wythers blackmailed me to get to you.

I hated myself for what I did.

Please, I wish you to stay.

Help me overthrow the Prime Order.

What?

Is that why you want me here?

To help you commit treason?

Just stop letting your
tongue run wild and listen.

My name is not Gwynn, and Commander
Calkussar is not my father.

I am Rosmund, daughter of King Ranulf,

which makes me heir to the Realm.

So let's say I believe you.

What do I do now? Am
I supposed to kneel?

No. No, not at all.

I hope that we can still be friends.

Yes, well, we can always hope.

And I'm hoping that
you'll join our cause.

What can a few hundred men at the
Outpost do against the Prime Order?

We have more men than you think.

And with your help, Talon,
we'll have more than just men.

You'll have men, plus a woman.

Tell me of this demon.

So does everyone know about that now?

Only those who need to know.

The demon is gone. I sent
it back where it belongs.

Well, tell me more.
I want to understand.

Are there more than one such creature?

So I've been told, but
I only have one name.

It's how I summon them, by its name.

Well, then you need to find more.

How did you find the first one?

The smith, but he's dead now.

- The Book of Names.
- What?

I have to go.

But you'll stay here?

At the Outpost?

For now.

We're done here. Stop reading.

I'm just getting started.

And I've already
learned so much already.

- Why don't you want to know?
- Because I think the Book of Names

- is actually a book full of...
- Full of demon names?

You see, I've been
doing some reading now.

You do have black blood, don't you?

Hmm? You see, I'm sure
I read somewhere in here

something about the black
blood summoning the Lu-Qiri...

Oh, Lu-Qiri is a
different name for demon.

I know what a Lu-Qiri is, Janzo.

'Cause that's what
stabbed you, isn't it? Hmm?

The Lu-Qiri? You're basically a witch.

And... and if you...

If you had access to all
of these demon names, well,

you could just summon
up a whole army of them.

And that is precisely
why we're not doing this.

Not this one.

- Give it to me, Janzo.
- You made a promise to the smith

that you would find the Book of Names.

- It's not that simple.
- Oh?

Not as simple as sticking to your word

and carrying out the
smith's last dying wish?

Oh, shut up.

Look, even if you did
find the Book of Names,

it doesn't mean that you have to use it.

I don't think I'll be able to find it.

And I... I don't know how to
speak or read "Yindarian" and...

Yindrian.

Yindrian.

I can only look at the pictures.

It's not a problem. I already told you

I will sit here for days

and read through all of
these books just for you.

Why are you always so nice to me, Janzo?

I just like being around
somebody like you, that's all.

I find your life to be
interesting and thrilling.

Also, I kind of need a
little small favor in return.

What kind of favor?

Well, you see, I'm... I'm
going traveling for a few days

and to deliver some stuff,
and I need a travel companion.

You know, somebody to talk to
and... and help me carry the stuff.

Well, it's not a little favor, is it?

Oh, right.

I suppose neither is translating
all of these books and papers.

Will you come with me?

The smith said I need
to find the Book of Names

before something called
the Dragman finds me.

"Before the Dragman finds you"?

Mm-hmm.

Why?

Is there something you know about it?

No.

Then why are you acting weird?

Just in Yindrian, there's
a word, Drogemane...

- Which means?
- "Death."

Death?

Maybe. Maybe not.

Come on, pick up two or
three of these books and, um,

we can help solve your
problem along the way.

- I don't know.
- Talon,

if you don't come with
me, I may not survive.

Then who's going to translate
all of these books for you, hmm?

So the truth is you don't actually
want me there for my company, do you?

You want my protection.

Pretty much.

And also there might be some...

Some Plaguelings and...
And bandits along the way.

But it'll be really
fun. Come on, let's go.

These men you've gathered,

how do you know they're
going to rally for our cause?

Common men aren't
concerned about causes.

They're about their own
necks, their next meal,

and the safety of their loved ones,

probably in that order.

We'll promise them all three.

You have a low opinion
of the common man.

Halt.

They must be on their way to the
Outpost for the late shipment.

Or because of Magmoor.

Hail!

We've got 20 score swords in the wagon.

We can't afford to lose them.

- Not now.
- I'll take care of this.

Anything happens, protect
Gwynn at all costs.

Come on.

Captain McNor.

Spears. Been a long time.

Indeed. What are you
doing all the way out here?

We're just about to break camp
for our final leg to the Outpost

to collect that shipment
of armaments you owe us.

And here you come with it.

It's better late than never, eh?

Listen, don't worry about the shipment.

We'll take it the rest of
the way to Eckly Station.

Nonsense. We'll take it from here.

I have very direct orders
to accompany the shipment...

And I have remanded
those orders, Captain.

Do you have the relinquishment
papers and inventories?

Of course.

Right here.

- Help him.
- Come on, yah!

Yah!

Aah!

Gwynn!

Yah! Yah! Yah!

Garret!

Yah!

- Yah! Yah!
- Yah!

Yah!

Aah!

Garret!

Yah! Yah!

Are you all right?

Looks like the Commander still
has some fight left in him.

I think it's about time you tell
me what's really in the barrels.

I know you didn't bring me
out this far to deliver wine.

I suppose you do have a right to know.

So, we are going to Gallows Rock

to buy an undisclosed volume

of raw colipsum from an unknown seller.

So what's in those barrels?

Gold. A small fortune in gold.

I should kill you and take
that gold, you stupid idiot.

You know whoever you're meeting up there

is planning to kill
you and take that gold.

What makes you so sure?

So where is this Gallows Rock, anyway?

It's on the high mountain road.

It's a shame, really,
'cause it's so beautiful.

But ever since the upper
mines dried up, well,

no one really goes there anymore.

No one really goes that way, anymore?

Are you listening to yourself?

Listen, I told you it was dangerous.

The Mistress has finally done you in.

Are you even sure there's gold
in those barrels and not rocks?

Yeah, of course I'm sure.

There, you see?

- I'm taking my share before we get robbed.
- Uh, share?

Who said anything about a share?

No, no, no. You are here in
exchange for reading your books.

You won't be reading
anything when you're dead.

Do you really think
I'm going to be dead?

I'll try to not let that happen.

This is just insurance.

Excuse me, I'm going to need
those coins to trade the colipsum.

I'm almost certain they're
not going to count every coin.

Come on.

We're leaving the cart here.

- Why?
- Short cut. It'll save us half a day.

Come on, help me.

Help me.

- There's so many.
- This is only the beginning.

When people find out
about you and who you are,

men will flock to your banners.

I've done nothing to
deserve their loyalty

except be born to the right parents.

Which means the gods are in your blood.

You were put in this world

to make things right again.

I don't know if I can do that.

You must try. Your whole
life has led to this moment.

Otherwise, the real Gwynn,

she gave her life for naught.

Then it's time I fulfill
my father's promise.

Both my fathers.

This is the furthest I've ever been.

How about you?

I've pretty much been everywhere.

Been to the capital?

No. Wouldn't last long there.

The Covenant controls everything
from the roads to the markets.

There's no gambling, no
fighting, no drinking.

I've heard it's quite immaculate.

The walls are meant to be
covered in pure white marble.

And... and the towers, they
have this gold trim around them.

I've always want to see it.

It's all a show to hide
the evil that's inside.

They're all murderers,
every single one of them.

Just nod your head and keep walking.

If you stop, they'll expect something.

A song for the lady and her companion?

♪ I met a fair lady
with hair like the sun ♪

♪ Her eyes were like
moonbeams, lips second to none ♪

♪ She had castles of gold ♪

♪ And she's great in the sack ♪

♪ But the only thing wrong
was the hump on her back ♪

♪ Yes, the hump on her
back, the hump on her back ♪

♪ The girl of my dreams
has a hump on her back ♪

♪ I could drape her in pearls
but it won't change the fact ♪

♪ That the woman I love ♪

♪ Has a hump on her back ♪

- Oh, absolutely. Take a little bit of money.
- Perfect, I'll take that.

- Put that right here.
- Hey, what about me?

To be fair, the song was half mine.

Well, I don't really have much.

- What about this? Come on, share.
- No. No!

- Share. Now don't you want to share?
- No.

Oh, holding out on us, aren't you?

Looks like the price of
our song just went up.

Off with that pack now, rich boy.

Yours too, my fine, fine lady.

- It's not our money.
- Oh, it's not your money?

I couldn't agree more.

Good one, sis.

Now here's a tasty thing.

I'm thinking you're going to
take off more than just that pack.

Why don't you take off
them heavy clothes, too?

How much is it worth to you?

Huh? Aah!

Ow! Ow!

Janzo. duck!

Aah!

Don't leave me, you witch!

Ah.

As I said, how much is it worth to you?

Please, I didn't mean anything
by what I said earlier.

Please! Ow! It was just a little joke!

How much is this little
joke worth to you?

We should go.

Y... yes, please! Listen to your man.

- He's not my man.
- Then your lover?

I wish!

Sorry. I wish that we
could stay and chat,

but, um, well, we've really
got still a long way to go.

Please, just show mercy. You've
already broken my arm and my leg.

And you don't think I should break
just one more very little thing?

- No!
- I don't.

You're lucky my lover has
such a forgiving nature.

Yes, thank you.

I'll just go back to my music.

Thanks, mate.

Lover?

Next time when I say, "Keep
walking," keep walking.

Sorry. It's just that their music
is ever so catchy, you must admit.

You better start translating.

I have a feeling you're not going
to make it back to the Outpost.

Really?

For as long as they have
been Greyskins and humans,

we've been at war.

They are our mortal enemies.

How many of you have lost a
loved one in the Border Wars?

How many have lost a father or a brother

or a son to those filthy Greyskins?

Now let me ask you this...

who has lost a loved one at
the hands of the Prime Order?

No one?

Do you live in such
fear of the Prime Order

that you will not honor the
memory of your loved ones?

They slit my mother's throat

for refusing the advances
of a Covenant officer.

I was four years old,

but I'll never forget.

Who else?

Who among you has seen a loved one

put to death for speaking
out against tyranny?

Who among you has witnessed murder,

rape, or plunder

at the hands of the
Prime Order soldiers?

Yes, the Greyskins are and
always will be our enemy.

But our greatest enemy walks among us.

It wears red armor...

stained with the blood of our families.

You're the betrayer!

Yes, they call me the Betrayer.

I opened the palace gates.

I stood by as the queen
mother was beheaded

and then King Ranulf himself.

But all this I did
by the king's command.

It was all part of a desperate plan.

Sacrifice many...

to save one.

I stood by...

as my own daughter, Gwynn, was beheaded

in place of Princess Rosmund.

Today marks the culmination
of the king's plan.

Gentlemen, the time has
now come for you to bow down

before your queen,

Queen Rosmund.

Bow before your queen.

Why should we believe
you? She could be anyone.

How dare you question me!

Commander.

Take me forward.

Who among you has been to the Capital?

Who has seen my mother,
Queen Annessandra,

before she was murdered
by the Prime Order?

You.

Gwynn, don't.

I remember you.

I worked in the royal gardens.

Yes. Danomar, of course.

And you always caught me
picking your best roses.

And you, sir,

you have a familiar face as well.

I tended the stables.

Yes, of course. Grumman, is it?

It's Gulman.

It's as though the
queen herself were alive.

Princess Rosmund?

You may rise.

I swear on my life

this is Rosmund,

daughter of the king!

Hail to the queen!

Hail to the queen!

Hail to the queen! Hail to the queen!

Hail to the queen!

Essa, thank you for coming so quickly.

What do you want?

There is a book full of names.

I'll bring you book.

No, I want it destroyed.

Where is?

At a shrine built from red sandstone,

called Maer-Nokh.

You'll find it straight
south of the Ridgeline.

In the Sanctum, there is
an altar, the altar of fire.

Inside the altar, you'll find the book.

Bring me one page as proof,

burn the rest.

I take one tenth now,

and the rest I come get
when book is no more.

If you encounter opposition...

I kill anything that comes near book.

That works.

Huh.

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