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Dreams of heaven
and nightmares of hell.

Didn't affect Yahia.

He's using Hassan
Al-Sabbah's method.

He seemed to be with Hassan.

But inside...

Meet me after midnight

so I can tell you
the madman's plan.

...A Seljuk soldier is waiting for the
moment to take revenge for his parents.

And end the evil of
Hassan Al-Sabbah.

But Al-Sabbah was reading
and perceiving All Yahia's plans.

Hassan Al-Sabbah knows
you and deceives you.

And was waiting for the day he
would turn him into one of his believers.

Stick with the one who's
goal is to bring you to heaven.

And when the moment came

the three friends decided to get rid
of the castle's sheikh and his arms.

Hassan was waiting for him.

To put him through another test.

A hard test.

EPISODE 21: BROTHERS TO DEATH

I've never put a guard or doorman
to separate me from the believers.

You must not be believers.

Maybe you entered the
castle with an incomplete faith.

It's not a disgrace.

The disgrace is if your
faith does not complete here.

And maybe you entered the castle
not knowing who is Hassan Al-Sabbah.

Your assumptions painted
him as a brutal killer.

Even though I'm a simple
man who stands for justice.

Your ignorance about
Hassan Al-Sabbah is possible

but it needs to be corrected.

Right now, right here, Yahia.

You will know the poor Hassan Al-Sabbah
who is stirred by nothing but justice.

And he hates
nothing but betrayal.

Tell me Yahia,

What is the
punishment for betrayal?

Answer!

Mercy.

The punishment for betrayal

is mercy?

And as the one in charge...

I sentenced them
to death with mercy.

And mercy, is for them
to be killed by their friend.

So, Yahia!

Will you kill the first
Suleiman or Tayfour?

Choose.

I know the moment is tough.

Both of them are your beloved.

But both are traitors.

Who will you kill first, Yahia?

It's you that I
will kill, Sabbah!

The task just got easier.

Loyal Barzak.

Made it easy by
leaving only Tayfour.

Kill him.

Why, Yahia?

Why did you let Zaid hasten
and kill him instead of you?

But I was confident
that you would kill him.

If it wasn't for your
nobility and your

appreciation of
friendship, You hesitated.

But hesitation is acceptable.

From the first day
you entered the castle,

I bet you'd be loyal.

Get rid of your friends' bodies,
and throw them off the castle rooftop.

Of course you know

they can't be washed or have
a funeral prayer said over them.

They died thinking
you're a traitor.

May God have mercy
on your parents, Yahia.

You were supposed
to die like Naz.

But unfortunately,

fate has decided
you continue living.

Why?

I don't know.

You still have a life.

Why?

What I know about
you is enough to kill you.

But, I don't know why
this hasn't happened.

And here we have
no choice but to obey.

I want to die.

Unfortunately...

Life and death here
are not up to you.

It's not your right to die,

or to live.

Unless an order has been given.

The fierce attacks of the Crusaders
have reached the borders of Levant.

We always have
priorities, Barzak.

Toppling the corrupt
caliphate comes first.

The Crusaders are
just obvious enemies.

The Seljuks and Abbasids
are the most dangerous,

and when empowerment occurs,

and the will of God and
our master is revealed,

then there will be no
Crusaders or anyone else.

Because we can defeat
any enemy at any moment

with divine support.

They will persecute us

and convince the people
we are against religion,

that we're fighting the Abbasid
caliphate and ignoring the Crusaders.

Either way, they
will lie about us.

What's important is
your heart, Barzak.

Your heart should be
certain you're in the right.

What differs a Crusader and the rulers
of Baghdad and Isfahan who infidel us?

Nothing at all.

The problem is, the
French Crusaders,

have asked more than once,

to pass by the Alamut castle
peacefully with their troops.

So what?

They pay gold,

they pass.

So that's the only condition?

We charge them a
tribute as per God’s law.

And whoever is
late in their payment,

there's no preventing one of our
fighters killing one of their leaders.

After that, they won't delay in
paying the tribute again, I assume.

May God honor our master.

Some people give their
whole lives to find themselves.

And some fears

to pay the price.

And lives and dies
without knowing himself.

And Sheikh Ghazali...

spent 11 years

until he knew himself.

And who is the true
Ghazali, our master?

Ghazali the jurist, the
knowledgeable teacher

who used to teach in Isfahan?

Or the Ghazali
who sits before us

a Sufi and calm?

We are pleased with
God's conditions for us.

The summary of my journey,

I deserted the love of
Salma and Layla in a far palce

I returned to my first
home accompanied

I spun for them delicate yarn

delicate

but found no fabric
for my spinning

I broke my spindle

Omar Khayyam!

Welcome!

The days and nights have passed, and
your place in my heart is still the same.

What have the days
done to you, Omar?

Played with me as a
stick plays with a ball.

Okay, we will leave, master.

Oh my son!

Welcome, the honorable scholar
and exquisite poet Omar Khayyam.

Open your chest
and your heart to him.

Master, he's a poet
who speaks blasphemy.

I swear, son, once upon a time

in front of great scholars, your Sheikh
Ghazali cleared me of such an accusation.

I cleared him a long time
ago with logic and faith.

But after my journey...

no one knows who is
higher in the sight of our Lord.

I was just checking on your return and
to meet this creature full of tenderness.

Because he gives me hope that the
Creator's mercy is greater and supreme

and that is enough for me.

Excuse me.

Where are you going?

Where does the ball
go when hit with a stick!

To the world, master.

I fight it and it fights me.

Pray for me.

May God enlighten your heart
and insight from any darkness.

Sit down, my son, sit down.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious,
the Most Merciful, and with His help,

we seek assistance,
and prayer and peace

be upon the most
honorable of messengers.

We start our lesson today.

Here they are!

We repeat our request for
our caravans to pass safely.

And we've informed you
before that passing has a price.

It's clear that they are not
appreciating the situation.

And the price
asked is excessive.

If we value ourselves properly

the price would be nothing
less than the king's throne.

Okay.

I will deliver the message
as it is, but be aware.

We can pass at any
time without permission.

My soul is a sacrifice to the
holder of the paradise's key.

I want you to focus on your
studies and knowledge more.

Memorize, read, and fast more.

I do that, and I've
read many books.

You need to start reading
selected and specific books.

The time for reading
everything is over.

You should start reading books
that benefit Hassan Al-Sabbah's son.

And prepare yourself for
the position that suits you.

Set a specific time every day

to sit with Zaid Ibn Sihon.

He will teach you and
guide you to useful books.

And another time to
sit with Barzak Amide.

He will teach you other
arts of warfare and so forth.

Understood.

And at the end of each week, you
sit with me to review what you learnt.

And I will tell you poems.

Poems?

I didn't expect
you to like poetry!

My son, my friend
is Omar Khayyam.

Come on, Barzak.

Know, Hadi, that there is
no life without knowledge.

What is the destiny of death?

And what is paradise?

A man is composed of the
physical and spiritual world.

The physical, the
body, is formed of four

humors: Yellow, black,
blood, and mucus.

At death, the four humors
return to their superior nature.

As for our spiritual
part, it purifies by

worshiping and avoiding
desires and lusts.

And the soul returns to its original
home, which they call paradise.

But regarding the story of
Adam and Eve in paradise.

The story of Adam and
Eve is a symbolic story.

To know that we were
created in the best form.

Then we sinned and repented.

Then we were purified and died.

And we returned
to the ideal world

which is paradise.

Paradise.

The one I'm most sad about
in this castle is you, Hadi.

Why?

Youth is the age of
adventure and madness

and you're imprisoned
with us here.

It's fate...

and surely someday, I will
have a life outside the castle.

Imagination is the
prisoner's sustenance.

And since I'm a
prisoner like you...

I always escape to imagination.

Imagination?

So, will I stay
here all my life?

All of us.

The castle is Hassan Al Sabbah's
throne and the grave of his followers.

Yes, but I am his son.

I will be his successor.

So what?

If being a king over the dead
brings you joy, then you are great.

Who are the dead?

All of us.

That's why fantasy
is the escape.

And how do you
escape to fantasy?

No.

No.

That's the secret
of Zaid Ibn Sihon.

And to tell you a secret, I
must make you pledge an oath.

So the secret remains a secret.

A man's word is a pledge.

And I believe you.

I believe you, Hadi.

And this is the door from which
I escape to the world of fantasy.

Wine?

Wine is prohibited religiously!

That's in the mortal world.

But in heaven, there is
wine, virgins, and everything.

By drinking this,

you can enter the
world of fantasy.

Master, wine is prohibited!

Why say wine?

Let's call it the
juice of paradise.

My father would
kill me if he finds out

and he'd kill you!

Your father denied me
the plant of paradise.

So all I had was to escape
to the juice of paradise.

Here...

we forget Hassan
Al-Sabbah and his castle.

And escape with Zaid Ibn
Sihon to the world of fantasy.

The time has come for
us to end their existence.

We'll start with the closest.

The castle on top of
Isfahan, where Bin Al Hafez is.

The castle was built by your
great father, Malik-Shah, on the hill.

Before it was taken over
by the Esoteric, Bin Al Hafez.

That's why I'll start with it.

We will destroy one
castle after another.

Until we reach their biggest
devil's castle, Bin Al-Sabbah.

God's victory to our Sultan!

Find out where they get food
and drinks from and cut them off,

Until hunger and
thirst dominate them

and our soldiers
surround them with death.

Yes, my lord!

I will be with you in the siege.

We received from our sources
that the arrogant Seljuk Sultan

has decided to attack Bin Al
Hafez's castle near Isfahan.

He's also burnt the crops
that used to supply them

and starved them.

Here, we will act with
all our might, Barzak.

Defending the
believers everywhere

is what we will be asked about
before our God and our Lord.

And I myself

will choose those who
will rescue our brothers.

Increase the preaching day
and night among young people.

Open the books,
read, and teach them

that our belief is the truth

and the path of true guidance.

Now please leave me alone, it's
time for me to talk to the heavens.

I asked her for a kiss

and I got one

After steadfast refusal
and sheer exhaustion

I said, oh tormentor of mine

My lord Al-Hadi!

Why do you look so exhausted?

Because I was just
in the world of fantasy.

Every time, you pass by
Zaid Ibn Sihon and not me.

Why?

Because he has the juice of paradise
that takes me to the world of fantasy.

But you are always scowling,
gruff and never take me to paradise.

- Come with me.
- No, leave me. I'm fine.

- Come with me.
- Leave me!

Stay away from me!

Stay away from me!

Have you lost your mind!

You throw water on Al-Hadi
bin Hassan Al-Sabbah!

If he saw you like this, he
wouldn't throw water on him.

- He'd carry out punishment.
- Why? What did I do?

Because you're drunk.

He wouldn't spare
you the lashes.

He won't lash his son!

Hassan Al-Sabbah killed his son.

Your brother!

I'm not drunk! You're a liar.

I'm a liar.

But I still won't
let you be a drunk.

I'm not drunk!

So, let's go to our
lord and he will judge.

No please don't do that.

I don't promise!

But I promise you, I will
defend you in every way.

No, don't tell him.

Zaid did this!

Yes.

I promised him
to keep it a secret.

Go back to your bed.

- You won't tell my father?
- Go back to your bed!

Drunk?

My son, Al-Hadi, is drunk?

Zaid Ibn Sihon intoxicated him?

Yes, my lord.

Keep Zaid in the
dark about this.

But please don't
be harsh on Al-Hadi.

And why the harshness?

Harshness is
always the last resort.

I sent him to Zaid to teach him
knowledge, and he gave him wine.

How then can I punish Al-Hadi?

And what about Zaid Ibn Sihon?

Let him enjoy and play in the
gardens of Hassan Al-Sabbah's tests.

And prepare for
the journey of jihad

with Yahia.

Excuse me, my lord.

Execute the order.

Commander Yahia!

May I ask a question?

As you are one of the oldest
mujahideen in the castle.

We miss the jihad.

When do the chosen
ones go for jihad?

When our lord permits it.

Do we enjoy before
going out for jihad

or after we enter
the castle directly?

Are you longing for
jihad or for enjoyment?

We just took a
long time training.

Believers in Alamut
Castle do not ask.

Did you take a long time
when you entered the castle?

I apologize, our Commander
Yahia, my friend didn't mean.

There are no friends here.

Believers here
surrender their souls

and be fully prepared...

for our lord's permission.

Continue what you were doing.

I did not see you last week.

I was busy with my lessons.

Nothing should be
more important than me.

Sure!

What lessons kept you
away from your father?

A lot!

Jurisprudence,
Prophetic traditions,

sharia, and spiritual sciences.

Spiritual sciences!

Beautiful!

Teach me then.

You know everything.

Who said?

We all learn.

First, come give your dad a hug

because he missed you a lot.

Your smell is peculiar.

If you weren't my son, I would
say your smell is like wine.

Wine!

God forbid!

I can't imagine that
you know what wine is

not drinking it!

If a man loses faith,
he loses his honor.

Strong faith

creates a strong man.

And faith needs intelligence,
wisdom, and caution with people.

All people, even myself.

Be careful from me.

You should always try to be
faithful, strong, and honorable.

Excuse me, my master!

Take it easy!

Hassan Al-Sabbah
is on the way to us.

News about the Seljuk army

said it's huge.

The supplies of food and drink that are
between us and Isfahan have been cut off.

There are still some
secret passages

from which we can
get some supplies

and there's storage.

Regardless the supplies

there's faith, my lord.

Faith!

Yes.

But faith

needs good planning.

Listen!

I want that as soon as
the Seljuk army arrives

the messages between
us do not get cut off.

Constantly

sent requests,
messages, and bargains.

As long as messages
are increased

the siege period will be prolong

and this leads to
alternatives and solutions.

When God grants us victory

I want the fate of Bin
Al-Hafez to be terrifying

to shake the owner
of the Alamut Castle.

This vile keeps sending
messages and requests.

What kind of requests?

A promise to surrender.

If we agree to a
truce for a week.

A truce!

- There will be no truce.
- My lord!

It's just a truce!

This is after your
approval of course.

If we could defeat them

and achieve
withdrawal without war

and without any of
our soldiers getting hurt

- it would be better.
- I want you to beware of his deception.

And his ambiguous words.

And if there is a trick,

I don’t mind if we lose
any number of soldiers

to reclaim the castle.

Sure, my lord!

But this should
be the last resort.

We are the strongest

and waiting is not in our favor.

So, we'll wait.

What if my patience runs out?

Before your patience runs out.

The body of Bin Al-Hafez
will be stuffed with straw

and be burnt in the
largest squares of Isfahan.

And his ashes will be
fed to every follower of his

before he's killed.

I have chosen you for a
different mission, Yahia.

You're a knight!

And a knight does not
execute an ordinary mission,

but is sent on a mission
that fits his knighthood.

You'll be at the head of a group of the
guerrillas to save our faithful brothers

in Bin Al-Hafez's castle.

If you return victorious,

you'll have a great honor.

And if you get martyred,
you'll have a greater honor.

Sure, my master!

You will have ten
believers with you

under the leadership
of our beloved,

Zaid Ibn Sihon.

Sure, my master!

Excuse me, my master, Zaid.

Why are you doing this?

You send me on a mission with
someone whom I have to take revenge?

He won't touch a
hair on your head.

Want to get rid of me?

I am bigger than to plan
a trick to kill you, Zaid.

Okay, what's your goal?

None of your business.

Either you follow the order

or declare your disobedience to me now.

And if I refused?

That's your right.

I obey you, my master.