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Are you sure you're 18?

Why, do I look older?

Alberta Scrub.

It's a typographical error.

It's supposed to be Albert A. Scrub.

Edmund, you're supposed to be helping me with the groceries.

Better luck next time, A. Squirt.

Squirt? He barely had two years on me.

I'm a king.

I've fought wars and I've led armies.

Not in this world.

Yeah, instead I'm stuck here, doing battle with useless Clarence Scrub.

Like anyone so deserved a name.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Dear diary, it is now day 253 since my wretched cousins Edmund and Lucy invaded

our house.

I'm not sure how much longer I can cope living with them, having to share my

things.

If only one could treat relatives like one treats insects, all my problems

be solved.

I could simply put them in a jar or pin them to my wall.

I'm home.

Hello?

Note to self.

Investigate legal ramifications of impaling relatives.

Hello, Uncle Harold. I tried to find some carrots, but all they had were

again.

Shall I start making soup?

And tell Bert's on her way home.

Uncle Harold.

Father.

Edward's making faces at you.

Why, you little... Father's going to hit me.

Edwin, look.

It's from Susan.

I do wish you were here with us. It's been such an adventure.

But nothing like our times in Narnia.

America is very exciting.

Except we never see Father. He works so very hard.

I was invited to the British Consul's tea party this week by a naval officer

happens to be very handsome.

I think he fancies me.

It seems the Germans have made the crossing difficult right now.

Times are hard. Mother hopes you both won't mind another few months in

Cambridge.

Another few months?

How will we survive?

You're lucky.

If you've got your own room, I'm stuck with mullet mouth.

Susan and Peter are the lucky ones.

Often adventures.

Yeah, they're the oldest and we're the youngest.

We don't matter as much.

Do you think I look anything like Susan?

Lucy, have you seen this ship before?

Yes. It's very Narnian looking, isn't it?

Yeah.

Well, just another reminder that we're here and not there.

There was for two orphans who wasted their time believing in Narnian nursery

rhymes. Please, let me hit him. No.

Don't you ever knock.

It's my house. Do as I please.

You're just guests.

What's so fascinating about that picture anyway?

It's hideous.

You won't see it from the other side of the door.

Edmund, it looks like the water's actually moving.

What rubbish, see?

That's what happens when you read all those fanciful novels and fairy tales of

yours. There once was a boy called Eustace who read books for the facts

were useless.

People who read fairy tales are always the sort that become a hideous burden to

people like me who read books of real information.

Hideous burden?

I haven't seen you lift a finger since we've been here.

I have a right mind to tell your father it was you who stole Aunt Alberta's

sweets. Liar. Oh, really.

Edmund, the painting.

I found them under your bed.

And do you know what?

I licked every one of them. Oh, I'm infected with you.

What's going on here?

Lucy, do you think... What kind of trick? Stop!

No, Jesus!

No!

Hold on.

That was thrilling.

How in the world did you end up here?

I have no idea.

Caspian!

Edmund. Great to see you. Great to see you. Didn't you call for us?

No. Not this time.

Well, whatever the case, I'm just glad to be here.

Reapity!

Your Majesty.

Hello, Reap.

What a pleasure.

The pleasure is all mine, sir. But first... What to do about this

interloper? That giant rat thing just tried to claw my face off. I was merely

trying to expel the water from your lungs, sir.

It's all... Did you see?

Did anyone just hear that? He just talked. He always talks. Actually, it's

getting him to shut up. The moment there is nothing to be said, Your Highness, I

promise you I will not say it. I don't know what kind of prank this is, but I

want to wake up right now.

Perhaps we could throw him back.

a ship in Narnia's navy.

Was it something I said?

See to it, Willie.

Your Majesty.

Men!

Behold our castaways.

Edmund the Just and Lucy the Valiant.

High King and Queen of Narnia.

Susan's bow and arrow.

Lucy.

My healing cordial.

And dagger.

Oh, may I?

Of course.

They're yours.

Peter's sword.

Yes.

I looked after it as promised.

Here. Hold it if you wish.

No, no, it's yours.

Peter gave it to you.

I did save this for you, though.

Thanks. Since you left us, the giants of the North have surrendered

unconditionally. And we defeated the Calamon armies at the Great Desert.

There's peace across all of Narnia.

Peace? In just three years.

And have you found yourself a queen in those three years?

No.

Not one to compare with your sister.

Hang on. So if there are no wars to fight, and no one's in trouble, then why

we here?

That's a good question.

I've been asking myself the same thing.

So where are we sailing to?

Before I took back the throne from my uncle, he tried to kill my father's

closest friends and most loyal supporters, the Seven Lords of Talmar.

They fled to the Lone Islands.

No one's heard from them since.

So you think something's happened to them?

Well, if it has, it's my duty to find out.

Well, what's east of the Lone Islands?

Uncharted waters.

Things you could barely imagine.

Tales of sea serpents and worse.

Sea serpents? All right, Captain.

Enough of your tall tales.

Thank you.

A dryad sang it to me when I was just a mouseling.

I can't define the meaning, but I've never forgotten the words.

What do you think past Lone Island's Reef?

I've been told the furthest east one can sail is to the end of the world.

Aslan's country.

Do you really believe there's such a place?

Well, we have nothing, if not belief.

Do you think you could actually sail there?

Well, there is only one way of finding that out.

I can only hope I will one day earn the right to see it.

Your Majesty.

You've grown stronger, my friend.

Seems I have.

All right!

Back to work!

Oh, thank you.

Edmund, do you think if we keep sailing to the end of the world, we'll just...

tip off the edge?

Don't worry, Lou.

We're a long way from there.

I see you're still talking nonsense, the two of you.

Are you feeling better?

Yes, no thanks to you.

It's lucky I have an iron constitution.

As effervescent as ever, I see.

Find your sea legs? Never lost them.

Simply dealing with the shock of things.

Mother says I have an acute disposition, due to my intelligence.

I don't think he has acute anything.

I'll have you know, as soon as we find civilisation, I'm contacting the British

consulate. Have you all arrested for kidnapping?

Kidnapping, is it?

It's funny.

I thought we saved your life. You held me against my will.

Did I?

In one of, I'd say, the most unhygienic quarters.

It's like a zoo down there.

He's quite the complainer, isn't he? He's just warming up.

The Lone Islands.

The port of Narrahaven.

Strange.

Not a Narnian flag in sight.

But the Lone Islands have always been Narnians.

Seems suspicious.

I say we prepare a landing party.

Trinian?

Forgive me, Your Majesty, but the chain of command starts with King Caspian on

this ship.

Right. We'll use longboats. Junion, pick some men and come ashore.

Aye, Severus.

Man the longboat. Pull the sail and prepare to drop back down.

Onward!

The thrill of the unknown lies ahead.

Couldn't it have waited till the morning?

There is no honour in turning away from adventure, lad.

Listen.

Where is everyone?

Come on, jelly legs.

I'm capable of doing it myself.

And your certainty is related by blood.

Reeper Cheep, stay here with Drinian's men and secure the place.

We'll head on.

If we don't come back by dawn, send a party.

Yes, Your Majesty.

Yeah, looks like nobody's in, so do you think we should head back?

Do you want to come here and guard something?

Ah, yes.

Good idea, cousin.

Very, um, logical.

I've got it, I've got it.

Don't worry.

Who are all these people?

Why have they been crossed out?

It looks like some kind of fee.

Slave traders.

I'd say you should drop your weapons.

Let them go!

Now!

Put it down.

Eustace. Put them in iron.

Come here, you.

Get your hands off me!

Estate these two to market.

Let go!

Send those two to the dungeons.

Listen to me, you insolent fool! I am your king!

You're going to pay for that.

Actually...

Someone else is going to pay.

For all of you.

Lucy!

You

all

right?

Yeah.

Hopeless. You'll never get out.

Who's there?

Nobody.

Just a voice in my head.

Not bad.

Perhaps once.

But I'm no longer deserving of that title.

Is he one of the seven?

Your face.

You remind me of a king I once loved well.

That man was my father.

Oh, my lord.

Please forgive me.

No, please.

Please.

Where are they taking them?

Keep watching.

It's a sacrifice.

Where did they go?

No one knows.

The mist was first seen in the east.

Reports of fishermen and sailors disappearing out at sea.

We lords made a pact to find the source of the mist and destroy it.

They each set sail.

But none came back.

If they don't sell you to the slave traders, you're likely to be fed to the

mist. We have to find Lizzie.

Before it's too late.

I bid 60.

I bid 80.

100 for the little lady.

120.

150.

off the bidding.

Come on now.

He may not look like much, but he's strong. Yeah, he's strong all right.

like the rear end of a minotaur.

That is an outrageous lie.

I won the school hygiene award two years running.

Come on, someone make a bid. I'll take them off your hands.

I'll take them all off your hands.

I beg you, take me with you.

Gail, I want to come. No, Gail, stay with your aunt.

I'm a fine sailor.

Been on the seas my whole life.

Of course, you must.

Thank you.

Have I ever not come back?

Now be good.

This was given to me by your father.

I hid it safely in a cave all these years.

That's an old Narnian sword. It's from your golden age. There are seven such

swords. Gifts from Aslan to protect Narnia.

Your father entrusted them to us.

Here, take it.

And may it protect you.

Thank you, my lord.

And we shall find your lost citizens.

Edmund.

Dear diary, there's been an extraordinary turn of events.

I've been abducted by my cousins and set adrift in uncharted waters in some

ridiculous -looking boat.

What's worse is I share quarters with an obnoxious mouse thing. And I thought

bunking with my cousin was bad enough.

So far, every person I've met in this strange place suffers from the most

delusions.

Chasing green mists and looking for lost lords.

I can only assume that this is the result of poor diet.

Or they're all just barking mad.

Cousin Edmund is no exception.

He spends every spare second rubbing that tin sword of his like it's some

lantern. Poor fool clearly needs a hobby. It's going to be magnificent.

Do they come in a smaller size?

Peeving marmot.

He's even more deluded than my cousin.

In England we have mousetraps and that sort of thing.

Speaking of food, you don't know where I could get any, do you?

Why are you talking to that bird?

Well, I just naturally assumed he was... He's talking to birds!

He's mad as a loon, that one.

Shoot,

go on, get up!

is a capital offense at sea.

Up here.

Oh, you.

Men have been keel -hauled for less. For what? For treason and sneakiness and

general nuisance. Just hand over the orange and we'll let the matter pass.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Allow me to clarify.

Look, quite enough of you.

Unhand the tale.

The great Aslan himself gave me this tale. No one.

Repeat, no one touches the tail.

Period, exclamation mark.

Sorry. Now, I will have the orange, then I will have satisfaction.

Please, please, I'm the pacifist. On down.

Oh, jeez.

Trying to run away?

We're on a boat, you know.

That was for stealing. That was for lying.

And that was for good measure.

We have ourselves a duel.

Catch.

Now, come on.

Take your best shot.

Is that it?

Come on.

Focus. Focus.

Stop flapping your wings like a drunken pelican. Coys.

Keep your blade up. Up.

Looks like we have an extra crew member.

Welcome aboard.

Your Majesty.

Come, Elise.

Come on.

Come on, look lively.

Back to work.

Good match.

I'll make a swordsman of you yet.

Yes, well.

If the plains still were a little more even, it would have been an entirely

different result.

Indeed.

Looks

uninhabited.

But if the lords followed the mist east, they would have stopped here.

Could be a trap.

Or it could hold some answers.

Caspian.

We'll spend the night on shore.

Scour the island in the morning. Oh, your majesty.

Seems they brought a pig.

It's female.

So is this one.

Or what?

Or death.

Death?

Well, I wouldn't be much use to you dead now, would I?

I hadn't thought of that. Oh, you hadn't? Fair point.

All right. Then we'll just kill your friends.

Good idea.

What do you want with me?

You will enter the house of the oppressor.

What house?

This one.

Upstairs, you'll find the Book of Incantations.

Recite the spell that makes the unseen seen.

Well put.

Well put.

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, go on. We haven't got all day.

Remember what will happen to your friends. You've been warned.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Right.

Right.

Yeah. Why don't you do it yourself?

We can't read.

Can't write over as a matter of fact.

All that?

Yeah.

Why didn't you just say so?

Beware the oppressor.

He's very oppressive.

What makes the unseen seen?

Got it? Don't forget. Don't forget, man.

Dad.

Dad, wake up.

Wake up, look.

Where's Lucy?

Lucy?

Lucy! Everybody up.

Get up.

Get up, I said.

This way.

With these words, your tongue must sound for all around there to be snow.

infallible spell to make you she, the beauty you've always wanted to be.

Susan, what's going...

No! Wait.

Meet me she whom I'd agree.

Lucy.

Lucy.

Aslan?

spell to make the unseen seen.

Like the P in psychology, the H in psychiatry, invisible ink

and the truth in theology.

This spell is complete.

Now all is visible.

What sort of creatures are you? Big ones.

With the head of a tiger and the body of a... Different tiger.

You don't want to mess with us.

Or what?

Or I'll claw you to death.

I'll run my tusks right through you.

And I'll gnash you with my teeth. And I'll bite you with my fangs.

What do you mean? Squash us? With your fat belly? Yes.

Tickle us with your toes?

What have you done with my sister, you little pipsqueak?

Now, calm down.

Where is she? You'd better tell him. Go on, Chief, tell him. In the mansion.

What mansion?

Oh, that mansion.

You know, I'm really getting tired of you all leaving me behind.

The bait's come back.

This place just gets weirder and weirder.

Lucy.

Your Majesty.

Caspian and Edmund.

This is Coriachin. It's his island.

That's what he thinks.

You have wronged us, magician.

I have not wronged you. I made you invisible for your own protection.

Protection?

Oppressed her?

I have not oppressed you. But you could have, if you'd wanted to.

They're gone.

What was that?

Lint. But don't tell them.

What were those things?

Duffel pods.

Right, of course. Silly me.

What did you mean when you said she made them invisible for their own good?

It seemed the easiest way to protect them from the evil.

You mean the mist?

I mean what lies behind the mist.

It's quite beautiful.

I mean, for a make -believe man of a make -believe world.

There is the source of your troubles.

Dark Island.

A place where evil lurks.

It can take any form.

It can make your darkest dreams come true.

It seeks to corrupt all goodness, to steal the light from this world.

How do we stop it?

You must break its spell.

That sword you carry, there are six others.

Have you seen them? Yes, the six lords.

They pass through here. Indeed.

Where were they headed?

Where I sent them.

To break the spell, you must follow the blue star to

Ramandu's Island.

There, the seven swords must be laid at Aslan's table.

Only then can their true magical power be released.

But beware, you are all about to be tested.

Tested?

Until you lay down the seventh sword, evil has the upper hand.

It will do everything in its power to tempt you.

Be strong.

Don't fall to temptation.

To defeat the darkness out there, you must defeat the darkness inside

For reasons beyond my comprehension, we've taken the advice of a senile old

who doesn't possess a razor and dawdles around in a dressing gown.

So, we're back in this tub and lost in a tempest. Brilliant.

Four!

Three bolts to starboard!

Four paces!

Four paces!

Four paces! Four paces!

Four paces!

Tossed like a pancake.

Not the slightest sign of lack.

The only consolation is, everyone is finally as miserable as I am.

Except for that show -off talking rat.

He's one of those annoying, glass is always half full.

So, we're stuck here.

At half rations, with food and water for two more weeks maximum.

This is your last chance to turn back, your Majesty.

There's no guarantee we'll spot the Blue Star any time soon.

Not in this storm.

Even in the haystack, trying to find this Romandian place.

We could sail right past it and knock the edge of the world.

We'll get eaten by a sea sucker.

I'm just saying the men are getting nervous.

These are strange seas we're sailing, the likes of which I've never seen

Then perhaps, Captain, you would like to be the one to explain to Mr. Rince that

we're abandoning in search for his family.

I'll get back to it.

Just a word of warning.

The sea can play nasty tricks on a crew's mind.

Very nasty.

Transform my reflection, cast into perfection Lashes, lips, and complexion

me she whom I'd agree Holds more beauty over me

Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Pevensie.

Try to look.

Lovely.

You look beautiful, sister.

As always.

Peter.

Excuse me, miss. Can I get a photo?

Mother's going to love this.

All her children in one picture.

Smile. Hang on, where am I?

Where's Lucy?

Lucy?

Who's Lucy?

Susan, what's wrong?

Come on now, miss.

Nice big smile.

Edmund, I'm not sure about this. I think I want to go back. Go back where?

To Narnia.

To Narnia?

What's going on?

What have you done, child?

I don't know.

That was awful.

But you chose it, Lucy.

I didn't mean to choose all of that.

I just wanted to be beautiful like Susan.

That's all.

You wished yourself away, and with it much more.

Your brothers and sister wouldn't know Narnia without you, Lucy.

You discovered it first.

You doubt

your value.

Don't run from who you are.

Bad dreams.

So either we're all going mad, or something's playing with our mind.

I doubt the Lord stopped here, my liege.

There's no sign of anything living.

Right. Well, once we get ashore, take your men and search for food and water.

The three of us will look for clues.

Hang on, you mean the four of us?

Come on, please don't send me back to the rat.

I heard that.

Big ears.

I heard that too.

They're not the first ones on this island.

The Lord?

Could be.

What do you think will be down there?

I'll have to find out.

What's that?

I dunno.

Looks like some sort of gold statue.

He must have fallen in.

Poor man.

You mean poor Lord.

The crest of Lord Reston.

And his sword.

We need it.

Be careful.

Your sword has its hand to gold.

Both the swords are magical.

Here.

Maybe. Or maybe he was onto something.

What are you talking about?

What are you staring at?

Whoever has access to this pool could be the most powerful person in the world.

Lucy, we'd be so rich.

No one could tell us what to do or who to live with.

You can't take anything out of Narnia, Edmund.

Says who?

I do.

I'm not your subject.

You've been waiting for this, haven't you?

To challenge me. You doubt my leadership.

You doubt yourself. You're a child. And you're a spineless sap. Edmund.

I'm tired of playing second fiddle.

First it was Peter, and now it's you.

You know I'm braver than both of you.

Why do you get Peter's sword?

I deserve a kingdom of my own. I deserve to rule.

If you think you're so brave.

Prove it!

Look at yourselves.

Can't you see what's happening?

This place has tempted you.

It's bewitching you.

This is exactly what Coriarty was talking about.

Let's just get out of here.

Oh, yes.

Follow the imaginary blue star, the island of Ramandudu.

Play the seven steak knives at the table of the talking lion.

Ninnies.

We must be dead.

You're definitely dead.

Won't be eating that then, will you?

Finally.

A favourable turn of events.

What food did you find?

It's volcanic, Your Majesty.

Not much grows.

Where's Eustace?

I believe he's out not helping us load the boats.

Eustace!

Eustace!

Edmund, I've got a bad feeling.

I'm going to find him.

I'll come with you.

Treasure trouble

No

Sorry. He was just a boy.

I never should have left him.

What could have happened to him?

In this place?

Anything.

And he wasn't the first.

It's Lord Octisian.

We should find his...

Sold.

That's no volcano.

You've got to be joking.

I must have been tempted by the treasure.

Well, anyone knows a dragon's treasure is enchanted.

Well, anyone from here.

Is there any way to change him back?

Not that I know of.

Aunt Alberta will not be pleased.

Sorry about the hand, old boy. I can be a little overzealous at times.

The boats are ready, Sawyer.

We can't leave him alone.

Well, we can't bring him on board, Your Majesty.

Ginny and you and the others take one boat back. The rest of us will stay here

till morning and work out what to do. But you've no provisions.

And no means of staying warm, your majesty.

Are you a saint?

I've never seen these constellations before.

Me neither.

We're a long way from home.

When I was a boy, I used to imagine sailing to the end of the world.

Finding my father there.

Maybe you will.

I miss my mummy.

I miss mine too.

Don't worry. I'll see her again.

How do you know?

We just have to have faith about these things.

Aslan will help us.

But Aslan couldn't stop us from being taken.

We'll find her. I promise.

sleeping.

Now, now.

All's not as lost as it seems.

I'll stay up with you if you wish.

Keep you company.

I'll wager you didn't even believe in dragons this morning.

Yes.

You know, extraordinary things only happen to extraordinary people.

Maybe it's a sign.

That you've got an extraordinary destiny.

Something... Something greater than you could have imagined.

I could tell you one or two of my adventures, if you like.

Just to pass the time.

Believe it or not, you're not the first dragon I've encountered.

Many years ago, too many that I care to mention, I was with a band of pirates.

I met another dragon.

Much fiercer than you.

What is it? Everybody, wake up.

It's the blue star.

Come on, old boy. Wake up.

The wind has left.

How do we get to Romandu's island now, then?

My guess is something doesn't want us to get there.

If I get any hungrier, I'm going to eat that dragon.

Don't worry, Eustace.

They'll have to deal with me first.

Careful! If we don't find lamb by tonight, they may well eat that dragon.

Jesus!

We can't be sure the other lords even made it to Remedy's Island.

You got us there!

What did I tell you? It was just extraordinary!

Wait.

Lord Revellion.

Lord Mefremor.

Lord Argos.

So are they.

They're under a spell.

It's the food!

Hey,

it's a stone knife.

This is Outland's table.

They're swords.

On the

table.

That sixth.

Still missing one.

Travelers of Narnia, welcome.

Arise.

Are you not hungry?

Who are you?

I'm Liliandil, daughter of Romandu.

I am your guide.

You're a star.

You are most beautiful.

If it is a distraction for you, I can change forms. No.

Please.

The food is for you.

There is enough for all who are welcome at Adlan's table.

Always. Help yourselves.

Wait.

What happened to them?

These poor men were half mad by the time they reached our shores.

They were threatening violence upon each other.

Violence is forbidden at the table of Aslan.

So they were sent to sleep.

Will they ever wake?

When all is put right.

Come, there is little time.

The magician Coriakin told you of Dark Island?

Yes.

For long, the evil will be unstoppable.

Coriakin said to break its spell, we lay the seven swords at Aslan's table.

He speaks the truth.

But we only found six.

Do you know where the seventh is?

In there.

You will need great courage.

Now waste no time.

I hope we meet again.

Goodbye.

So, what do you think is in there?

Oh, what's my mess?

Our darkest wishes.

Pure evil.

Davros, go and lock the armory.

Aye, Lord.

Archers! Prepare yourselves!

Aye, Captain!

Lord Galantus!

Let's get ready.

When I grow up, I want to be just like you.

When you grow up, you should be just like you.

In case we don't get through.

Whatever this is, I want you to know I think of you as my brother, Ed.

Me too.

You gave up your sword.

It wasn't mine to keep.

Use this.

But it's... Peter would want you to have it.

battle awaits.

No!

Stop!

Stop! I will not accept surrender.

A noble warrior does not run from fear.

Look at me. Look at me when I'm talking to you.

I am a mouse.

You? You're a dragon.

You've got skin like chain mail. You breathe fire.

Come on.

Let's meet our destiny.

No matter what happens here, every soul who stands before me has earned their

place on the crew of the Dawn Treader.

Together we have traveled far.

Together we have faced adversity.

Together we can do it again.

So now is not the time to fall to fierce temptations. Be strong.

Never give in.

Our world, our Narnian lives depend on it.

Think of the lost souls we're here to save.

Think of Aslan.

Think of Narnia.

You are a great disappointment to me.

You call yourself my son and act like a king.

Edmund, come with me.

Be my king.

I'll let you in.

Go away.

You're dead.

You can never kill me.

I'll always be alive.

In your mind, silly boy.

No!

Advent.

Are you alright?

Who's there?

We do not fear you!

Nor are you!

Keep away!

We will not leave.

You will not defeat me!

Caspian! Caspian, his sword!

Lord Roop!

Let's get him on board. Quickly.

Be

calm,

my lord.

Help me, demon.

No, my lord.

We are not here to hurt you.

I am your king, Caspian.

My lord.

You should not have come.

There's no way out of here.

Quickly, turn this ship about before it's too late.

We have the sword. Let's go.

Let's turn her about, Junion. Aye, aye, your majesty.

Do not think.

Do not let it know your fears, or it will become them.

Oh, no.

Edmund, what did you just think of?

Oh, I'm sorry.

Who is that?

We can beat this.

We have to get it closer.

I can make you my king.

Lifting.

We did it.

I knew we would.

It wasn't just us, though.

You mean...

Aslan's country.

We must be close.

Well, we've come this far.

So what was it like when Aslan changed you back?

No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't do it myself.

Then he came towards me.

It sort of hurt, but it was a good pain.

You know, like when you pull a thorn from your foot.

Being a dragon wasn't all bad.

I mean, I think I was a better dragon than I was a boy, really.

I'm so sorry for being such a sop.

It's okay, you are a pretty good dragon.

My friends, we have arrived.

How long?

Welcome, Jew.

You have done well.

Very well, indeed.

You have come far.

And now your journey is at its end.

Is this your country?

No. My country lies beyond.

It's my father and your country. You can only find that out for yourself, my

son.

But you should know that if you continue...

There is no return.

You're not going.

I can't imagine my father would be very proud that I gave up what he died for.

I spent too long wanting what was taken from me and not what was given.

I was given a kingdom.

People.

I promised to be a better king.

You already are.

Children? I think perhaps that's the time we went home, actually, Liv.

I thought you loved it here.

I do.

But I love home.

And our family as well.

They need us.

Your Eminence.

Ever since I can remember, I have dreamt of seeing your country.

I've had many great adventures in this world, but nothing has dampened that

yearning. I know I am hardly worthy, but with your permission, I would lay down

my sword for the joy of seeing your country with my own eyes.

My country was made for noble hearts such as yours.

No matter how small that barracks be.

Your Majesty.

No one could be more deserving.

Well, I... True.

May I?

Well, I suppose.

Just this...

Goodbye, Lucy.

Don't cry.

I don't understand.

Why not see you again?

Ever. What a magnificent puzzle you are.

And a true hero.

It has been my honor to fight beside such a brave warrior and a great friend.

I won't be needing this.

This is our last time here, isn't it?

Yes.

You have grown up, my dear one.

Just like Peter and Susan.

Will you visit us at our work?

I shall be watching you, always.

How?

In your world, I have another name.

You must learn to know me by it.

That was the very reason you were brought to Narnia.

That by knowing me here for a little, you may know me better there.

Will we meet again?

Yes, dear one.

One day.

Well, the closest thing I have to family.

That includes you, Eustace.

Thank you.

When I come back.

Narnia may yet have need of you.

We spoke often of Narnia in the days that followed.

And when my cousins left, after the war ended, I miss them

with all my heart.

As I know all Narnians will miss them.

Till the end of time.

There's a place out there for us.

More than just a prayer or anything you've ever

dreamed of.

So when you feel like giving up, cause you don't fit

in down here, fears crash.