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Welcome home, brother.

I'm not leaving here without Moira.

You are Saint Ashlar, the last of the
Taltos.

I need Rowan.

She's not who you need, you need your
mate.

She's been waiting for you.

And tomorrow you're gonna be wed.

Take me to Lasher.

Having trouble breathing?

You have my here in any one of us.

It's Bonnie who will feel it.

We need your help.

Make me the head of the New Orleans
Division.

You do that and I'll help you.

He's keeping you here.

It's a trap.

Shit.

So, on the other side of this wedding,
what exactly happens?

On the first day as Michaelmas.

On the second, the wedding.

And on the third day at high noon,
the feast.

These are words every Scottish Mayfair
knows.

You remember the night we crashed father's
car into a ditch?

Oh yeah.

And Angus Murray went
flying from the back seat

and smacked his skull
right off the windshield.

Angus Murray.

Hm.

Ha.

My god.

Angus Murray.

Ha.

We Mayfairs have been very patient,
as you know.

The magic we possess isn't nothing.

But it's not what we've been promised.

And now, time has finally come.

Our abilities will be tremendously
enhanced.

Oh, very impressive.

We never crashed father's car.

And there is no Angus Murray.

What's going on, brother?

Do you remember this place?

You were the priest here.

I told you I don't remember anything.

Look at the window.

You used to stand at the altar.

When?

A long time ago.

I grew up hearing this story.

Saint Ashlar.

Giver of life.

But that's not me.

I've caused so much suffering.

Misery.

I've killed.

I won't do it again.

Look, I need to see Rowan.

She knows who I am.

I'm not going to let her go.

She knows what's happening to me.

She's not here.

I'm here.

How can I trust you?

You all want something from me and you
won't even tell me what it is.

The only thing they want from you is for
you to be happy.

Your happiness.

That's a lie.

You see, that's a lie.

So it is.

My father wants me to make sure you get to
the wedding.

And if I can't manage that, then...

he's a very violent man.

For what reason?

What use am I to him?

Rowan, with MLS, you and your offspring
will return the Glen to its glory.

And for those of us who live by
the harvest, it means... it means life.

Your blood, Ashley.

Your blood, it's... it's magic.

Let me show you.

Look what you can do.

I haven't been honest with you,
Ian.

Father...

all my memories of you and this place long
ago...

it's... it's... coming back.

A little bit at a time.

I see.

Must have done it for a reason.

Sometimes he did things just to be cruel.

We don't have to play by his rules.

So why don't you tell me...

what does Lasher have to do with enhancing
your abilities?

Everything.

You know, just these little tricks.

Real magic.

Well, I'm happy for you.

Well, I wish I could share those with you.

But I can't trust Rowan for obvious
reasons.

I can't guarantee any of your safety.

So once we fix your car, it's time for you
to go back to New Orleans.

You don't have to worry about me.

I have a little gift of my own for Lasher.

Really?

Yeah.

What kind of gift?

Uh, let's just say, uh...

it allows me to more than take care of
myself.

Okay, Lasher.

Shouldn't linger in doorways.

Why don't you send her away?

What's this?

It's what you came for.

Hi.

Hi.

You look cold.

Take this.

Lasher's blood.

It's what you said you wanted.

Now you have it.

Time to get a move on.

My husband's with your father.

Your car is fixed.

The sunrise will look beautiful on your
way out of Kilbride.

No.

No.

Take yourself upstairs.

What's Julian's plan?

What happens after the wedding?

Julian?

My husband's father.

I never met him.

Moira, then.

I know you have her.

She'll be delivered to you once you're
outside Kilbride.

Take me to her now.

Follow me.

Stuck right there.

Hi.

Oh my god.

No, no, no.

They just hurt my will to breathe oxygen.

It's so goddamn boring in here.

No offense, Fiona.

None taken.

Here, don't worry about her.

Her brain's like a head of lettuce.

Sit down.

Do you know what's going on?

Is Lasher okay?

So, as of yesterday, Lasher was fine.

As of yesterday?

Yeah.

I meant they won't let me get close enough
to get any kind of read on her.

That's why she won't step foot inside of
here.

But, we did read one thing off of her
before she put me in here.

They killed Albrecht.

What?

Yeah.

You know about this wedding, right?

Yeah.

Something's really
off about it, but they

won't let me near anybody
who knows anything.

They tried to give me a vial of Lasher's
blood to make me go away.

I don't think they want me here for
whatever's gonna happen next.

Well, who cares?

We have the blood now!

I think Lasher might be in danger.

I think Lasher might be in danger.

You didn't take the blood.

You just don't want Julian to beat you at
whatever game he's playing.

You just don't want Julian to beat you at
whatever game he's playing.

Julian doesn't care about this family.

Julian doesn't care about this family.

And I'm responsible for what happens to
them.

And I'm responsible for what happens to
them.

So why don't you get me out of here,
alright?

And then we can go find him together.

And then we can go find him together.

No, they're not going to let me near him
with you there.

Not with your gift.

Right.

So you just stay here.

And I'll come back for you.

I will.

Will you?

Yes, just stay here.

Thank you, Fiona.

Where is he?

Deal or no deal, it's time to go.

Not in there.

So where shall we check next?

Can't you see I'm trying to help you?

Lasher's my son.

I will do anything I need to do to see
him.

Ma'am, the bride, she's ready to be
dressed.

You know I can feel him.

So up there?

Or shall I huff and puff and blow all the
doors down?

Fine.

Put your eye on him and be off.

But if you try
anything, I promise you,

there'll be hell on earth
and worse in Kilbride.

So, did you see a Van Gogh?

Actually, no.

I was up all night reading the Malloy
book.

You got your hands on the manuscript?

Uh-huh.

What did you think?

Have you read it?

No.

But people are talking about how to
suppress it.

How to minimize the damage.

That's the wrong approach.

What we need to do is discredit it.

Make people believe that it's true.

That it's fiction.

I like how he thinks that
kind of insight will serve you

in your new role as the head
of the New Orleans Division.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

I will want to conduct a review of the
branch.

Of course.

We advise that you proceed cautiously.

There are people you trusted who may be
part of what happened.

When you disturb the woodpile,
sometimes snakes come crawling out.

Understood.

And now you will help me.

We have few original records of the
Taltos, so know very little about them.

Thank you.

What we do have is the preserved body of
this one specimen.

We estimate he died around 1550.

If you could sort through his memories and
tell me what they say about the nature of

the Taltos, perhaps it would help us
understand Abrecht's plan.

If Lash is any example, they're a source
of very dark magic.

Perhaps they're not all like your Lasher.

This is Lasher.

I can feel it.

A few of our colleagues have theorized
that the Taltos can be reborn.

This must be his body from a previous
life.

You say he died in the 1500s.

That's before he was a spirit,
before Susanne called him down.

Go ahead, please.

Just give me a moment.

You're asking me to bear witness to a life
of great brutality.

Lasher, it's me.

Rowan?

Let me in.

You have to open it from your side.

Oh my God.

Yes.

I asked for you and they brought you to
me.

No.

They were keeping me from you.

We have to leave now.

These people are going to do something
very bad.

Why would they?

They showed me the truth.

It all came back.

What?

What came back?

Everything.

Me.

I remember.

You remember what?

The waterfall.

The glen.

And my blood.

I made a tree grow.

We're leaving.

Come on.

I know this is where I belong.

I know who I am.

I know who I've always been.

But this isn't right.

They have you locked in here.

You have to listen to me.

Please.

Over and over again you asked me what my
purpose was.

Lash, will you listen to me?

Lash, will you listen to me?

I was born hundreds of years ago.

My mother was a beloved queen.

But she had not yet born the king a son.

Until me.

Is it growing?

The king cannot see this child.

Get rid of it.

Me?

Tell the king he was stillborn.

You heard her majesty.

Get rid of it.

Get word to the laird.

He'll know what to do.

Though scared for her life, the queen's
lady took me to my father.

Does anybody else know you're here?

No, my lord.

They think the baby is some kind of demon.

I heard them saying it was God's
punishment, but...

For me laying with the queen.

Sir... No matter.

Got it all wrong anyway.

He's no demon.

He's an angel.

Born of a Scottish lord and a witch queen.

He's a Taltos.

First to come in a century.

My father named me Ashlar.

Our journeys to Scotland took a fortnight.

On the way, he taught me everything about
our land and my people.

You see this, Ashlar?

It's our duty to care for this beautiful
place.

What is this place, father?

He couldn't even name it.

He was so broken he couldn't say that one
small word.

Home.

I saw true ugliness.

The village had been razed.

The king's men had scorched and insulted
the Earth.

Revenge for my birth.

My father taught me to call on the wolves.

They would defend me when I needed them.

Hello.

And they showed me who I was.

Soon, I felt part of this place,
...and that this place was part of me.

I became a priest, a man of God.

Blessed by my blood, the children of the
village thrived.

And then I saw her.

And I knew I was meant to have a family of
my own.

I didn't know why I wanted to come back to
this world.

Only that I wanted it so bad that I was
willing to commit immoral acts.

How can I justify what I've done unless I
fulfill my better purpose?

Having children.

Yes.

And through them bringing nature back to
the world that's been destroyed by humans.

I know that you believe that and that some
of that may be true.

No, it is true.

They've been keeping me from you.

They took my cousin from us.

I mean, they killed Albrecht.

If that's a lie, then you're shameful.

And if it's true, then they must have had
good reason to do so.

You have to understand that you're a very,
very powerful creature.

And they want to use that power for their
own bad intentions.

These people are bad.

And what about your intentions?

Aren't you using me?

Manipulating?

Conniving?

That's what you do.

How dare you?

No.

All I want is to make sure that nothing
bad happens to you.

Or to anyone else.

That's all that I want.

Is that why you came all the way here?

To see if I was all right?

Yes.

Or was it for this?

Rowan.

I think if you look deep inside
yourself...

you'd realize that you want me with you
because of what I do for you.

No, that's not true.

Prove to me that you care.

Stay for my wedding.

Give your son away.

Please.

Rowan Eshler.

You're ready to get dressed.

Yes.

The Teltos blood is the land's blood.

Their lungs take in the air that lets the
forest breathe.

They have the power to heal.

A living Teltos is a force for good?

Lasher is a force for good.

I need to see where this body was
recovered.

That's where Albrecht was going and that's
where we'll find answers.

It was a peat bog in Scotland.

A town named Kilbride.

Pegas in plaid.

What could be better?

My boy!

In our cups rather early, brother.

Hmm.

Hello?

Hey, it's me.

Rowan.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Just something really wrong is happening.

Yeah, no question.

Ian's gone from being modulantly
aggressive to downright hostile.

Now he's insisting we leave right away.

Well, we're staying for the wedding.

Oh.

You hoping to catch the bouquet?

That's not funny.

Look, Lasher's adamant.

And if I could think of a way to force him
to leave with me, then I would.

You've seen Lasher?

Is he all right?

He's fine.

He's brainwashed and wildly in love,
but he's in one piece.

And that's how I intend on getting him out
of here.

With or without his bride.

What the hell was that?

Well, fine.

What was that?

Oh.

You know, Ian seems to be quite
distressed.

Make yourself useful.

Figure out what's going
on with him and what's

going to happen with
Lasher after the wedding.

Listen, Rowan, I'm truly delighted that
you're with Larkin.

He seems like a fine gentleman,
and I can see how happy he makes you.

Great.

Thanks.

Yeah, but I fear that we may be in over
our heads.

And life is long.

And I mean, I should know, right?

But only if you don't step in the ditch.

Look, I know I've been hard on you in the
past.

But that's because you say you're going to
change and you never do.

But I think you want to.

So why don't you prove it to me?

Keep me out of the ditch.

Okay, okay.

I'll do my best with Ian.

I'll see you at the ceremony.

Right.

I'll be down to hell if he gets between me
and my boy!

Ian!

Is this about father?

Who else?

Wait, wait!

Just go home, will ya?

It doesn't concern you!

If this involves our father, it does
concern me.

I can't let him break up my family.

Tell me what's going on.

I have family, too.

Our father...

he's coming back to this world.

He's coming there?

It needs a vessel.

He's chosen my firstborn.

Hamish...

Great power comes at great cost.

My boy will be locked away in that
purgatory.

And every time I look
at his face in this world,

I'll be looking into the
eyes of our wretched father!

He's diabolical.

He's the only man...

I've ever been afraid of.

But I have to stop him.

A fool's errand, though it may be.

No, no, no.

You can't go in there alone.

I won't let you.

No, you're right.

It would be a fool's errand if you went in
there by yourself, but if I'm in there

with you, I mean, we just might have a
fighting chance.

I never knew your intentions when you
arrived.

I'm sorry.

To be honest, I doubted you.

But I see how wrong I was.

Be my side through the harvest.

And take part in all the gifts our family
will receive.

Well...

Yeah, but only if my whole family can
partake.

Rowan in particular.

I'll do everything I can to make that
happen, brother.

No.

And we're gonna need someone on the
outside to pull us out.

Right.

We need a rope.

Boy!

You have to watch the hourglass at all
times.

You can't take your eyes off it.

You need to feel inside yourself for any
sign of distress from us.

Yeah, if anything seems off at all, I
mean anything, bring us out one at a time.

You know how to do that.

I know the words, yes.

You have to really, really concentrate.

You've got to imagine that you're pulling
us over a wall.

Yes.

Because if you don't, we'll be trapped
forever.

Right then.

Two peas in my pod.

So what do I owe this displeasure?

Perhaps you were expecting some poor
defenseless boys.

This one tells me that my father, my
sweet Rowan, is in town for the nuptials.

She is not your sweet Rowan.

Will be soon enough.

How dare you even think
about ruining another young

Mayfair life after all the
damage you've done to us?

I was an innocent boy.

You turned me into a monster.

I will not let you harm another of us.

He's talking about him as father.

You've always been a hothead, this one.

Aye.

What's going on?

I was so intrigued by this gift you said
you possessed.

I just had to come and ask father about
her.

Youth is wasted on the young.

And immortality on the moronic.

Seems fit enough.

Hey, father?

Can you still get it up, boy?

What?

Oh, it doesn't matter.

I'll be fine.

They have pills for that now, right?

Ian?

Hamish.

Throw me that rope.

Oh, it's good seeing you, brother.

Tricky thing.

The thing about lifelines is the one
holding it gets to choose who to pull out.

Throw me the rope, boy.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Hamish!

Hamish, get me out of here!

Hamish, get me out of here!

Beautiful day for a wedding.

I hear you're staying.

Well, we found some clothes that should
fit you well.

Staying?

No, I'm... I don't...

Have you seen Rowan?

Your lady friend.

She's up at the castle with Ashlar getting
ready.

Now hurry and get dressed or you'll miss
it.

If you

look deep inside yourself...

Humble before our Lord.

This is unexpected.

All soldiers pray before battle.

I hear he wants you by his side.

My husband's loathed to
deny him anything at the

moment, but I won't have
you diminishing the occasion.

I wouldn't dare.

Oh.

You really should be able to do this
yourself.

All that shit you made me shovel turn my
fingers into sausages.

I must admit, it was a tough choice.

I mean, Hamish is younger, stronger.

But this body of cordons...

This will live forever.

Not much of a choice when you put it that
way, father.

Yeah, but I do have to speak like a damn
yat from now on.

So what about Rowan?

What about her?

These Americans are so literal.

Can't take a hint when you want me to get
the fuck out.

So maybe we get rid of her in a more
permanent way.

Well, in fashion.

I'll steady your hand, son.

At least until the harvest is finished.

If Lasher gets upset, it could endanger
the whole thing.

And after?

Rowan might be good at spinning a web,
but we know who the true weavers are.

I'm here.

Just as you asked.

Thank you.

It's time, my lord.

You don't have to do this.

Where's Lark?

He was slow getting up.

They said they'd bring him in another car.

They shouldn't have left him.

You're right.

I'm sorry.

I'm sure he'll be fine.

Yeah.

So you talked to Ian?

What's Julian's plan?

Well, they just want this wedding to go on
without a hitch.

There's nothing else to the plan.

Now, if he told you that, then he's lying.

Well, look, see?

There he is.

Not yet.

Please.

Look at him.

He's coming.

There's nothing to worry about.

This is where the body was recovered.

I can feel it.

The soil has a memory.

He died somewhere else and was brought
here.

How did he die?

This place doesn't know,
but his body's last memory

was in the woods, looking
up at the sky, and then...

everything went dark.

Maybe somebody erased the rest of his
memories.

I can tell the difference
between a mind that once

held much more and one
that only ever knew so much.

You think he might have had a very short
life?

I know it.

Good morning to you.

You're trespassing.

Oh.

But how then he lurk by a morass?

Uh, landscape, yes?

Look at.

Out-of-towners.

Transfixed by the unrivaled beauty of our
natural wonders, eh?

Patrician, for leaving now.

Auto car.

Stay a bit.

I've got a few questions for you.

Patrician, bye-bye, yes?

No bye-bye.

Stay-stay.

Should sea boil to heaven, should sky fall
to earth, still shall this holy union

remain bound and forever pour upon our
parched and wanting world the lasting life

that is born from your eternal embrace.

Kneel, Amaleth.

Kneel, Ashlar.

By the power of the mountain, the forest,
and the ever-churning sea.

No, no, no, no, no.

It's not what you think.

I now pronounce you husband and wife.

Taltos and Taltos.

No!

No!

No!

You're like a boy stitched in,
dearie.

You can't hurt any of
us without hurting him,

so do me the courtesy
of setting back down.

You hate Lash.

I know what he is now.

The Taltos.

Long live the Taltos!

Taltos' blood gives you magic.

You're gonna have a battle on your hands.

No power is worth this.

Ah!

I need you for my grand finale.

All I want is to make sure that nothing
bad happens to you.

Is that why you came all the way here?

To see if I was all right?

Yes.

Or was it for this?

Episode 7 is really
the episode that centers

around the relationship
between Rowan and Lasher.

She believes they need to be together,
and so from the beginning of the episode,

she's searching for him in these tunnels,
and she begins to feel his power.

She lights her way through the tunnels
with the flame because she feels him close.

She can't leave him behind, and she knows
that her power is tied to him.

And I think at the end of the day,
whether she wants to admit it to herself

or not, she can't leave that kind of power
and love behind.

This time she's hunting for him because
she wants his blood to save Daphne and

Jojo, but she also begins to understand
that's not enough.

It's what you said you wanted.

Now you have it.

Time to get a move on.

She doesn't just want the blood.

She wants to be with him.

He belongs to her.

They belong together.

Now.

Now.

Take yourself upstairs.

I like how he thinks that
kind of insight will serve you

in your new role as the head
of the New Orleans Division.

The world that Sip's been clamoring to get
in on is suddenly just given to him.

And now, what does he do with that kind of
access to power, access to information?

Is he going to be a
true agent for good, or

will he start to use
that to his own benefit?

This is Lysha.

I can feel it.

It's been really fun and challenging to
design a bog body that instantly looks

like Jack, but is also true to what a bog
body looks like.

Go ahead, please.

In the novel, there are 100 pages.

There are 100 pages of Lysha's backstory.

We were only able to give it
a part of an episode, but it felt

really important for Lysha to
understand where he came from.

And we saw real
opportunity to bring Sip into

the story again through
those flashbacks.

You're asking me to bear witness to a life
of great brutality.

But if Sip could understand who Lysha was,
he would change his feelings about him,

and he would be there to help Rowan.

He's no demon.

He's an angel.

When you find out about
Lysha's original life as

a human, and how he
ended up where he ended up...

It's our duty to care for this beautiful
place.

It's a hell of a journey.

You know, Sip goes in and
finds the body, and is able

to go in and really see where
he comes from, who he is.

Lysha is a force for good.

Lysha's a little enamored with the idea,
with the magic, that he could be something

positive, something good.

How can I justify what I've done unless I
fulfill my better purpose?

Having children.

And Rowan, being
ever clever, understands

that these people have
some ulterior motives.

I know that you believe that, and that
some of that may be true.

No, it is true.

When we tell a story,
we cast a spell, and the

end of the story is
when the spell is broken.

And in some ways, the Mayfairs have told
Lysha a story of himself.

Prove to me that you care.

Stay for my wedding.

Give your son away.

That makes him impervious to any kind of
reason or logic.

Lord Ashland, we need to get dressed.

Yes.

The tricky thing about
lifelines is the one

holding it gets to
choose who to pull out.

Throw me the rope, boy!

Episode two, Cortland feeds himself to his
father.

And by episode seven, he's really fed his
whole self to his father.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

His father is inhabiting his body.

This will live forever.

Harry is a wonderful actor.

It's wonderful to watch him be devilish.

Rowan might be good at spinning a web,
but we know who the true weavers are.

It's fun to have been able to
bring him on a redemptive arc

and also find a way for him to
be back as an antagonist for us.

We get a taste of, uh, of Cortland's
lineage.

And...

Cortland's lineage gets a taste of him.

The goal of the construction
of last year's wedding

was to make it the strangest
wedding you've ever seen.

It's amazing what people
can pull off, and I'm so

constantly impressed by
the work that the crew's doing.

So much of it crafted here by people
who've worked with real natural materials.

The wedding was great.

It was amazing.

I love when you see
everybody in their kilts and

tartans, and I think what
I'm wearing is quite out there.

The yoke that Lasher wears,
that chest piece, is all woven

from actual roots with
flowers bent into it and so on.

So real craftspeople
who came in to build these

very, very interesting,
strange contraptions.

It's sort of like a mix
between, like, hippie

flower, midsummer,
with, like, hardcore S&M.

It's very strange.

It's like restraining.

It's like a straight jacket.

He's, like, chained, bolts,
all the rest of it, almost to

prevent them from just,
like, going at it straight away.

The trick to that gag was the prop ropes
and the harnesses that they were wearing

were not strong enough to hold back the
humans, so we had to back-tag them with a

stunt line that went to a pulley system in
the back that we could have two stunt

riggers feeding them and holding them back
with some mechanical advantage back there.

On totals!

Once they cut those ropes, God forbid,
that's a whole other show.

Woo!