All language subtitles for The.Outpost.S04E03_track3_[eng]

Talon: Previously on
"The Outpost"...

All hail Queen Falista!

Crowd:
All hail Queen Falista!

( grunting, screaming )

- Falista, stop.
- Arrest him.

You're going to be a father.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Talon doesn't like
this new queen, huh?

Now I know how
to pay my debt to Talon.

- Why did you let her go, Tobin?
- I'm coming back for you
this time, Corven.

- You are not one of The Three.
- I am the king.

Meaningless.
Your kinj won't work on me.

It appears now
that we are the Three.

You must learn to control
the kinj you just received

if we are to rule together
and serve the will of the gods.

We? We are not ruling.
The queen and I are ruling.

You are advising.

Of course.
You are king and queen,

but we who possess the powers
are The Three.

Tobin, just think if you had
this ability when my life
was being threatened.

- The assassin
couldn't have escaped.
- Exactly.

- Learn to use it for me.
- I will. For you.

- Good. I will teach you.
- No, no, no, no.

I don't need you
breathing down my neck
watching my every move.

I will learn how to use it
myself, alone.

- It would be much faster--
- Alone.

Come on, kinj, do it.

What are we looking at?

- Seems important.
- Munt!

( groans )

Come on.

Just work!

Eh, I could jump further.

Shut up, Munt.

If Three can do it,
I can do it. Okay.

I give up.

Oh, branberry mead.

This would be so much easier
with a little ale in my head.

- Aah!
- It worked! It worked.

- How did you do that?
- I have no idea.

- I have no clue.
- Tobin?

I see you, Levare.
Come to me.

Tobin?

Tobin, you all right?

( theme music playing )

Warlita, thank you so much.

This is certainly helping
to put my mind at ease

after the chaos
of the last few days.

Maybe Warlita
can bathe me next.

Absolutely not.
Get your own attendant.

Preferably a less
attractive one.

Anyway, I don't know
how I did it.

I just popped across the room.
I wasn't even trying.

Well, I mean,
I'm no expert,

but mine seems to work best
when I sort of will it to

without really trying
too hard.

- ( clattering )
- ( gasps )

My clumsy fingers
are to blame.

Allow me to get Her Majesty
a fresh plate of food.

Are you all right?

Do I look all right to you?

You've been on edge for days.

You can't keep doing this,
Falista.

Do you really blame me?

My assassin
is still out there.

Probably with accomplices.

For all we know, the food
and drink could be poisoned.

How am I supposed to rule
if my subjects just reject
my very existence?

You show them the caring
and intelligent person
that you are.

Show them the girl
I fell in love with.

That's sweet.

Now come here. Oh.

Am I--
am I doing it right?

Just try not to drown me, Munt.

Tobin, I'm not sure
I'm the right man for the job.

You're the only man
for this job.

Me? Why me?

Because I trust--

And as my valet,
not only way you bathe me
and serve me.

You can advise me.

- You want my advice?
- And since you can't bring me
a vat of ale,

that advice would have to do.

Unless-- do you have any ale?

I thought you quit
partaking of the drink.

I did, but I thought
maybe the ale might help

loosen up my mind, you know?
To help me use the kinj.

- Some drink?
- Yeah.

To help-- you know what?

I'll talk to the owner.
Maybe I can put together
a few things.

This is another reason
why I hired you, Munt.

- You're well-connected.
- Yeah.

- Right, here we go.
- And now, figure out...

- There it is.
( grunting )
- ...how to track down

the assassin who tried
to kill Falista.

- It is my fault she got away.
- Sounds like what you need

is an old-fashioned
investigation.

There's only one man I can
think of who can help with that.

I assume you've summoned me here
to schedule my execution.

Quite the contrary.
We have summoned you here
to enlist your help.

Well, as long
as you're working with her,

- that's not going to happen.
- Garret, please. Listen.

My life
was recently threatened.

Tobin's reminded me that
your family have a history

of investigating
these sorts of issues.

You want to make me
Gate Marshal?

Yes.

Swear your allegiance
and I will grant you
your freedom

in exchange for finding
this criminal.

- Do you accept?
- As I've already explained
to your husband,

I shall never
swear allegiance to you

so long as you align
yourselves with The Three.

Enough. Take him away.

Oh. I see who's giving
the orders.

Let me speak to him.

Guards, give us a minute.

You're wasting your time.

You should have left me to rot
in jail like you promised.

Three is dead.

- What?
- I killed him.

And I have his kinj.

- Can you control it?
- I'm working on it.

- So you're one
of The Three now?
- Absolutely not.

I'm trying to give Falista
and myself a legacy
to be proud of,

but I can't do that
with Falista being stalked by
crazy criminals in the Outpost.

Now I trust you.
I need you to do
the same for me.

Oh, I trust you, Tobin.

But I don't trust Falista
and I don't trust Two.

Did they tell you the cost
of bringing you back?

The life of a Relman soldier.

I would have done
the same for her,

as you have already done
for Gwynn and myself
once before.

I won't swear allegiance
to The Three.

- I can't.
- How many times
do I have to tell you,

- I am not one of The Three.
- All right.

All right.
Will you release me
if I swear my loyalty to you,

Tobin, and only you?

Will you find the girl
who tried to kill Falista?

- I'll do my best.
- I'll ask Falista.

Why ask Falista?
Aren't you king?

Set him free.

- You redecorated.
- Yes.

Warlita did a beautiful job,
didn't you?

- It feels like home now.
- I liked it the way it was.

Now I assume
you didn't bring us here
to drink tea and gossip.

You're my honored guests.
I wanted you to feel at home.

So you won't be kicking
the Blackbloods out
of the Outpost?

No, of course not.

In fact, I invited you here
to see how I can make things
better for your people.

I know us royals don't have
the best track record

as treating Blackbloods
as equals,

but I want to change that.

- How?
- You tell me.

Why are you doing this?

I'm sure it's no surprise
to you all, I need allies.

The people here don't seem
particularly inclined
to accept a new ruler.

Well, replacing Gwynn
is no easy feat.

What can I offer the Blackbloods
in exchange for loyalty?

I'm giving you all
the olive branch that Rosmund
was never willing to give.

I'll give you land,
autonomy, gold.

That actually sounds
fairly reasonable.

So now our loyalty
can be bought?

Well, we can't just reject
an offer that lifts our people
out of oppression.

The Blackbloods belong here
as much as anyone else.

And we don't need
her permission.

Wren?

You're the High Priestess.
It's your decision.

High Priestess?

I didn't know.

- Well, from one royal
to another--
- I'm not a royal.

Well, from a queen
to the High Priestess then...

...what can I offer you?

We plan on bringing
our people through from
the Plane of Ashes soon.

- We do?
- Well, you said it yourself.

The Blackbloods belong here
as much as everyone else.

We want our people
to be treated as equal,

promised land of our own,
and shelter.

Absolutely.

And in return,
I'll have your support
as Queen of the Realm.

How do we know that
you'll keep your word?

I'll sign a formal decree.
Will that do it?

We should talk about this.

- Is that a deal?
- Yes. We have a deal.

Your Majesty.

So we're just going to give
Falista exactly what she wants?

She's giving us
exactly what we want.

I take it this means
you're going
to accept your fate?

You're going to be
High Priestess?

My mother had a collection
of ancient texts

that were passed down from
one High Priestess to the next.

I'll need them to learn more,

and then
I will make that decision.

Then we'll retrieve the texts
and the rest of Blackbloods
at the same time.

- Yes.
- Hold-- hold on.

I'm not so sure
it's a good idea to bring them
through right now.

It's time, Talon.
I can keep them in line
like my mother did.

Hopefully,
I can convince my brother
to come home with me this time.

Well, if he won't
come willingly,
we'll have to force him.

We're not leaving
anyone else behind.

Oh, she sure sounds like
a High Priestess to me.

I hope she knows
what she's doing.

"Everyone" means bringing
the Blackfists through as well.

This is a terrible idea
and I don't agree with it,
not one bit.

Janzo, you do realize
that I lived in
the Plane of Ashes for years.

- And were you with child then?
- Well, no, but I--

Why must it be you
who goes, Wren?

Because my mother
had thousands of texts.

I am the only one
who can read the Yindrian,

therefore I'm the one
who knows which ones
are important.

Uh-huh.
Well, I can read Yindrian,
so I'll go instead.

And do you know which texts
are important to Blackblood
culture and religion?

It's called
the Plane of Ashes, Wren.

Ash can't be good for the baby.

Since when do you care
so much about High Priestess
responsibilities?

- I--
- No. I distinctly remember
you refuting any belief

that bloodline should play
any role in choosing this.

I merely feel
a scientific responsibility

to protect our ancient texts
and recorded histories.

Janzo, come on,
aren't you even just

a little curious
about what we might find?

I'm sorry,
but I won't watch you risk
your life or our baby's.

It is so sweet that you care.

It is so, so,

so sweet.

But you can't change my mind.

( crashing )

What was that?

Stay here.

( grunting )

All right, fine.
Here we go.

- Aah!
- Munt!

- What are you doing?
- Nothing.

You're trying to steal
the outlawed libations,
aren't you?

- Lub-- libet-- lubub--
- Drinks.

Ah, yeah.
No. No, no. No.

Munt, you'll get arrested if
you're caught, you know that.

Well, that's not
very fair, is it?

The king himself
asked me to do it.

King? Oh, right, yes. Tobin.

Um, right.
The King asked you
to steal for him?

Well, he didn't use
the word "steal."

It was more like "fetch."

- Interesting.
- It's what he said.

If the king
still wants to drink,
even with it outlawed,

well, that means certainly
others will be willing
to take the risk also,

which means--
means maybe they'll be willing
to pay a premium for it.

- Munt, you're a genius.
- People keep telling--

You've had a key
this whole time?

Just you wait and see, Munt.

This! This!

This is going to be the start
of something fantastic.

Yeah.

Talon?

Tobin freed me
and made me Gate Marshal.

Talon? Oh! Get off me!

If you're Gate Marshal,
that means you're in charge
of hunting me down

because you think
I tried to kill the queen.

I just got the job.
I don't want to hurt you.

Doesn't matter.
I can't trust you now.

Suit yourself.

So much for not hurting me.

Luna, you can't run forever.

Luna, let's just talk.

Come on.

I found her just like that.

Barely able to speak.

She's barely moved.

I can't blame her.

It was a gruesome sight.

Maybe she wouldn't have
stumbled upon a mass grave
if it wasn't for you.

Hold on.
Don't put this on me.

She ambushed me,
not the other way around.

She's a child. All right?
She was scared.

Yes, of getting
caught for trying to
assassinate the queen.

Which she could be
executed for.

Why are you protecting her?

Why are you trying
to expose her?

I came here looking for you,

not to expose Luna.

Although Tobin
did appoint me Gate Marshal,

so I guess it is
sort of my job.

So now you're working
with The Three.

No, I'm working for Tobin.

He actually killed one of them,
took his kinj.

Tobin has the orange kinj?

So he's one of them?

Why do you care so much
about this kid?

You see yourself in her,
is that it?

Well, don't you?

I have to go
to the Plane of Ashes
with Wren and Zed.

We're bringing through
the rest of the Blackbloods.

- What? Why now?
- Wren decided.

I guess she's High Priestess
or something now.

But I agree with her.
We might need them
to fight The Three.

- If you can control them.
- Well, Wren thinks she can
as High Priestess.

I need you to promise me
you'll look after Luna
when I'm gone.

You want me
to protect the person
I'm meant to be arresting?

Yes.

Promise me.

All right.

There you go. Come on.

Is this going to work?

I passed the message,
just like you told me.

It is an entirely foolproof
operation, Munt.

We need a way to make money
and people need a place
to socialize and imbibe.

We're simply supplying
the demand.

- Just like Mum.
- Yes.

Wait, no.

Not like Mom.

But not not like Mom.

- Right, uh...
- Our first guests.

- This goes here.
- Welcome.

- What happened to all
the tables?
- Don't ask.

Let's keep going.
There's no time to waste.

Slow down.
All right, we need to talk
about the Lu-Qiri.

We can't bring
new ones through.

We don't know where
they're running off to.
It could be dangerous.

The Blackbloods won't be
so easily convinced

to leave their Lu-Qiri behind.

So we bring them through
and put them on a tight leash.

How? Keep them in the stables
with the horses?

- Do you have a better idea?
- We wait until we know more.

- No. I need those texts, Talon.
- Our people have waited
long enough.

Look,
I know you're concerned
about the Blackbloods

mistreating the humans
again like last time--

No, I'm worried about
the Blackfist.

They've already proven
they can't be trusted.

They'll follow
the High Priestess.

You sure you can handle them?

No, but what other
choice do we have?

Good. We leave tomorrow.
First thing.

It looks beautiful on you.
You must keep it.

Please take this as a token
of my deepest sympathy.

I know since the great battle
things have been difficult,

and I want to help.

Tobin was right.
I just had to get out
amongst the people

and show them who I really am.

- And then they'll love me--
- Go away. We don't want you.

Royal or no.

You will come to find
I don't tolerate unruliness
in my kingdom.

( screaming )

Apologize to your queen.

( screaming )

There you are,
just as I remember you.

We will be reunited
soon enough.

The gods have spoken to me,

and I have heard them.

- Be careful.
- We'll be fine.

All of us.

Promise me you won't leave
Wren's side.

Not for one second.

Well, I can't
if you're holding me.

Pinky promise?

I promise, Janzo.

- Thank you for meeting me.
- Did you find the assassin?

You told me
the price Falista paid
to bring you back to life

was a single Relman soldier.

Yes, what of it?

You lied to me.

You lied to me about
who died to save you.

- What makes you say that?
- The 20 dead soldiers

that I cam upon in the sewers
make me say that.

I know what a body looks like
after Two siphoned
the life out of it.

They signed up to give
their lives to their ruler.

- They died with honor.
- Gwynn would never have
murdered her troops

to save herself
or someone she loved.

She would have died first.
She did die first!

You declared
your loyalty to me.

Because you said
you weren't one of them.

I'm not.

Yet look what you've done.

Covered up murder
at Two's hands
on behalf of Falista,

- or should I call her One?
- It wasn't murder.

They were soldiers dying
to save their king.

Now do your job
and find the woman
who tried to kill my wife

or you'll find yourself
back in a prison cell.

You did precisely
what you had to.

The key to ruling is power,

and the key to power is fear.

I had hoped that love
would win them over.

Love does not
ensure submission.

Those who deny your power
are a threat not just to you,

but to our gods.

I see that now.

You were right all along.

What are your orders,
Your Majesty?

- Orders?
- To deal with the many
dissidents in our midst

spreading their poisonous
beliefs against you.

- What do I do?
- We have to find them.

Guards?

Search the Outpost
for any soul not loyal
to the crown.

Hunt them all down
and lock them all up.

What in the gods happened
to those Lu-Qiri?

Zed:
That's most of them remaining
in the Plane of Ashes.

- Who would do such a thing?
- I don't know.

- Perhaps Corven
will be able to tell us.
- Any idea where he might be?

Probably somewhere
inside the cave complex.

I'll go and check.

- Something feels off.
- Aside from the dead Lu-Qiri?

No. When we were living here,
there was always a Blackblood
or two at this entrance.

You need to come and see this.

Zed, this looks like
it's almost everyone.

No. What do you mean?

Our people.
This is all of them.

Or at least most of them.
All dead.

More bodies here, too.

- Corven.
- He's not one of them.

- What happened here?
- The Blackfist finally did it.

- They killed them all.
- Woman: Not all.

- Issa, what have you done?
- Wren. Zed.

- Issa, where's Corven?
- That crazy fool? Who knows?

- Doesn't much matter now.
- Doesn't much matter?

We came to take you home.
All of you.

Too late. For all we knew,
you stranded us here forever.

So your solution was
to murder all our people?

Your people tried
to murder us.

So we killed them first.

How many Blackfist survivors?

You killed them all.
An entire civilization.

You're not surprised
the Blackfists won the war,
are you?

You see this
as somehow winning?

Actually, not quite.
We still have a few problems
to resolve first.

One, two, three.

Actually, four.

We get two lives for one
with you.

Get back.

( all grunting )

You all right?

- Is that a child's doll?
- Yes.

But there are
no children here.

- We need to save the children.
- You think they're still alive?

I hope so, otherwise
we're all that's left
of our entire civilization.

Well, those and us remaining
at the Outpost.

Zed, you go and find Corven.
Maybe he knows.

I'll head back towards
the chamber where we left him.

- Think I can remember the way.
- All right. I'll go find
my mother's ancient texts.

- Do they even matter now?
- Well, it seems to me they're
more important than ever

if I'm to advise
what's left of our people
and preserve our history.

Well, I'll come with you.
Meet us back here.

You're just as bad as Talon,
do you know that?

With your perpetual
sustaining of injuries.

You feeling better?

Just restoring her stitches
before they get infected,
no thanks to you.

Why aren't you
handing me over?

I can't very well
turn you in for something
I plan to do myself.

That's very big of you,
Garret.

You want to kill Falista?

- I thought you swore loyalty.
- To Tobin, not Falista.

Garret, you know he will do
anything he can to protect her.

Which is why we need
to gather as many people
loyal to Talon as we can

and find somewhere
safe to meet.

- Do you know a place?
- No. Yes. Maybe.

- Where?
- First I have to ask you,

are you still
the Gate Marshal?

- I suppose.
- Sorry, I can't help you.

What are you up to, Janzo?
Something illegal?

No. Maybe.
Depends when you're asking.

If you were asking
before the Prime Order

shuts down
the Nightshade, then no.

- Nothing illegal at all.
- If you're asking after...

You're still selling libations.

Garret, how dare you
accuse me of such a crime?

- I'm not going to arrest you.
- Yes, I opened up
a secret underground pub.

Perfect.
Do you know when Talon and
the others will get back?

Soon, I hope.
I'll feel much better
once Wren's back safe.

Right. We need to organize
as many like-minded people
as we can find

before the Blackbloods return.

This is my mother's cave.

- They took everything.
- And why would they,

if they were just going to wipe
everything out anyway?

Good point.

What did that Blackfist mean
when she said she'd be
killing two for one?

Uh...

Have the tips of your ears
always been that color?

I remember everyone
fussing over a woman
with white tipped ears

in my village
when I was younger.

- You're with child.
- Mm-hmm.

Wren, you could
have died in there.

And why wouldn't Janzo tell me?

I told him not to tell anyone.

No wonder why
he was such a wreck.

He's being a little bit
overprotective.

I just wish that my mother--

I just wish that
I had some family here
to help me through this.

And now with all
of our people gone,

I have no idea how
I'm going to--

You have Janzo.
And you have me.

And Zed when he's not
being a complete ass.

( gasping )

Levare, you have come to us.

Stay away! Stay away!

It is time
to wake you, Levare.

If there was ever a time
you were going to work,
now would be a good time.

I will you to work.

I am begging you to work.

I'm begging you!

I need to talk to you now.
Alone.

Tobin?

My kinj,
it took me to this place.

There was a cave
and there was a tomb.

There was this being there.
It was nothing like us.

It was ancient and white.

- You visited the gods.
- The gods?

I've only seen them
in my visions,

but to be granted the honor
of visiting them in person--

No, no, no, no.
This was no god, Falista.

- This was a monster.
- You've been blessed.

This is just a sign
that I'm on the right path.

- That we're on the right path.
- No, no, no.

Yes, yes.
The gods of The Three are real.

And we will be honored
unlike any other royals before
because we have been chosen.

This is our divine right.
Can't you see it?

This is our destiny.

- I don't know.
- Yes.

Corven?

Corven!

I came back for you
like I promised.

( laughter )

Corven: Your promise
means nothing to me.

You should never
have returned.

We fixed things
in the other world.

I returned to take you
and the Blackbloods there.

There are no more Blackbloods.

I'm alive, and so are you.

And Wren. Wren is alive, too.

It's a trick. A lie.

Why would I lie
to my own family?

Wren would come
to find me herself
if she were really here.

She had to find
her mother's texts, Corven.

Yavalla is dead.

Wren is the High Priestess now.

Wren will fail without me.

Take me to Wren.

- Beautiful Wren!
- Corven.

- Oh.
- Did you find what
you were looking for?

No. No, consider this trip
a failure on all fronts.

Blackfists destroyed
everything.

The whole place was ransacked.

Wren will fail without me.

- Don't ask me.
- Wren will fail without me.

My mother's texts.
You saved them.

For you, dear Wren.

No!

They found us.

- ( yelling )
- Corven, wait!

We need to leave now.

I'm not going anywhere
without my brother.

Wren: We need Corven
and we need those texts.

If anyone has
any brilliant ideas,

now's the time to share.

Woman: Zed.

You and your brother
always did need me

to get you out of trouble.

- Even as kids.
- Nedra.

Long time, Zed.

It's been a long time.

How did you survive?

We had to.

( whistles)

- You saved the children.
- Yes. Yes, I did.

- Nedra: He had a little help.
- We've come to take you home.

- Away from this place.
- Well, you're a little late.

- I'm sorry, Nedra.
- Let's not wait
another moment.

Come on. Come on.

No!

Corven! Corven!

Thank you for keeping
your promise, dear brother.

Leave us.

You have been imprisoned
because of your disloyalty
to the queen.

But now your disloyalty
will be your salvation,

for there is no higher honor
than to give your life

for the power
greater than us all.

( all screaming )

The gods thank you.