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(PEACEFUL MUSIC)
(SHOVEL SCRAPING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Curse these lands.
And 1,000 curses
upon you, foul God!
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(COMET WHIZZING)
I didn't mean it!
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
(COUGHING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(COUGHING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(ROCK CRACKS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIQUID HISSING)
(SCREAMING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SINGING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
This is a tale of carnal
barbarity with an arable twist,
I call it I Put It
In Her Pumpkin Patch.
(PEACEFUL LUTE MUSIC)
(MEN LAUGHING AND CHATTERING)
(KNIFE WHOOSHES)
Aetheled, I think these
beasts have had enough wine.
They aren't
getting any drunker.
Get everyone into position.
No quarter.
No quarter.
Wine, cheese.
Think about things used to be.
This is so much better.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(TRAY CLATTERS)
(MEN LAUGHING)
More wine?
(GROANING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Careless whore.
I'm all sticky here.
I need to get out of
these sodden robes.
Ah.
Ah.
I think she likes you, brother.
How about some
more mead instead?
Miranda, some more
mead for the gentleman.
Rather touchy, these
harlots of yours.
What happened to the friendly
girls you sent us last month?
She's new.
Daisy.
I'll see you shortly, my lady.
Indeed you will.
Look at them there, an
old man and his idiots.
We should be feasting
my ascension not theirs.
Oh it is a travesty, but
your time will come, brother.
Oh it will
brother, oh it will.
Do you know how difficult it is?
To run a celebration of magnitude
of Silas's meager budget?
One day, I will be in charge.
But until that day
comes, why not celebrate.
Eat, drink, imbibe, indulge.
And as the Saint Friar
Brotherhood proclaimed,
let's get fucked.
He died
He died
He died
(MEN CHATTERING)
Thank you, very much.
(MEN CHATTERING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROANS)
I never dreamed
we'd get this close.
The Head Abbott and his
lackey are mine, understood?
I remember.
Aetheled, where is your sister?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Please, please, I don't
normally get the pretty girls.
This is very, very,
very exciting for me.
And no, but we shouldn't,
we shouldn't be down here.
No, no, there's a, there's
steps, there's a room down here.
- Yes, yes, shh, shh.
- Sleeping quarters.
Shh, brother.
Brother, brother.
Eggbert.
(LAUGHS) Brother Eggbert.
- Yes
- Yes.
What I have is just for you.
(LAUGHING)
(GROANS)
(KNIFE SQUELCHING)
(GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(KNIFE SQUELCHING)
(GROANING)
(GROANS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SPUTTERING)
(KNIFE SQUELCHING)
(METAL CLANGS DISTANTLY)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GASPS)
(MEN LAUGHING)
(TRAY CLATTERS)
(GROANING)
Watch it harlot, or I will
songs of your damned clumsiness
that will last an age.
Ah.
(PEACEFUL LUTE MUSIC)
You can start with that
lute player if you like?
I might.
(MEN CHATTERING)
Oh, way to go!
Don't worry,
it's gonna be fine.
Just stay close me or Rosalind.
Your sister is missing.
I'm not waiting any longer.
Seren can catch up.
(MEN CHATTERING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(DOORS CLANGING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(LAUGHING)
(LAUGHING)
Alright you bastards?
Alright you bastards!
(MEN CHEERING)
Yeah, chicken!
I want chicken!
Wine, give me all the wine.
I want all of the wine.
(MEN CHATTERING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Ooh.
You intending
staying the night?
I mean this is great, but,
I mean I think I prefer
Thaddeus's breakfasts.
Ah.
Where are the um?
Thaddeus?
ROBERT: Where are the knives?
Ah.
Brother Thadeus,
I think has been mixing
mead with his wine again.
(MEN LAUGHING)
(CHEERS)
(MOANS)
(LAUGHING)
(MEN LAUGHING AND CHATTERING)
Has anyone seen my good
friend Brother Eggbert?
DAISY: There is a
Lord out there now.
SEREN: Yeah, we'll
add him to the list too.
We might have been
able to get away
with killing a few monks,
but that is a Lord,
it changes everything.
Look I'm gonna carry
on with my little plan
- and you're gonna just...
- No.
Just stay away from them.
(APPLE CRUNCHES)
I need time to think.
(MEN CHATTERING)
Wench.
Oi, chicken.
Where did you get
these girls from?
(MEN LAUGHING)
What news from the west?
Have you not seen the flames?
Brannuck, burned.
Surely not, men, men
have tried it never works.
Yeah well, we got
it right this time.
Go see for yourself.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Give us that.
(SPITS) What is that?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Real man.
(LAUGHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(FLAMES CRACKLING)
(GROWLING)
(MEN LAUGHING)
Fuck off harlot.
Wait.
What is this?
Wine.
That is not wine.
(GASPS)
That is wine.
(CUP CLANGS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
This is blood.
This is the one.
I saw her go off with Brother
Eggbert and Brother Thaddeus.
Eggbert?
It is blood on her
garments my Lord.
Who's blood is this?
I tell you.
(SLAP THWACKS)
I should warn you.
Captain Howe is very
sensitive about being lied to.
Try again.
(SLAP THWACKS)
(GROANS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
This is indeed blood.
And one of our knives.
Let's make this cunt talk.
(POT SIZZLING)
(LAUGHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(WHIMPERING)
(LAUGHING)
Whore.
Where are the brothers?
Tell me!
Let's see if this whore
has the skill to do
trade without a face.
(LAUGHING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(SPUTTERING)
Now.
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(KNIFE SQUELCHING)
(GROANING)
(POT SIZZLING)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(GROANING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(GROANING)
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(ARROW WHOOSHES)
(SCREAMS)
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(GROANING)
Ah, stop!
(KNIVES SQUELCHING)
(GROANING)
MAN: Stop, no, stop.
(SWORDS CLANGING)
(GROANING)
Fucking hell.
(WHIMPERING)
- Thaddeus.
- No, no.
Come on Thaddeus.
- No, no.
- Thaddeus you're stupid.
Move, Thaddeus.
(CUP CLANGS)
(GROANING)
- I just want to...
- Get out of the way.
Get in, get in.
(GROANING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
You?
I mean.
We killed you.
We, we killed all of you.
(PANTING)
You don't, you
don't have to kill.
You don't have to.
Ah, please don't, please.
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(GROANS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(GROANS)
(PANTING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
I've been looking for you.
Come here.
Spread 'em.
(KNIVES SQUELCHING)
(SCREAMING)
(ARROW THUDS)
(GROANS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(CUPS CLATTERING)
(SOBBING)
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Its okay.
Shh, shh.
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(SOBBING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
I can't do this.
I don't want to die.
(MOANING)
Remember me?
(SOBBING)
This is for calling me a cunt.
(SCREAMING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(DOOR CREAKING)
Thaddeus, where did
you find these harlots?
The purple faced wench said
she'd give me a discount.
- I've already been...
- Shut up.
We need to get word to my
father and he can send help.
I want the head of
everyone of those bitches,
mounted on the wall
on fucking spikes.
(COUGHING)
Would you stop
that fucking panting?
Get in the corner, you
crying little wimp.
Silas, shut him up.
(SOBBING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
THADDEUS: Let me
out of here please.
It is all over, there is
no need for more violence.
Please come out
and we can discuss
an appropriate conclusion
to this little imbroglio.
You can trust us.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(COUGHING)
THADDEUS: They're
gonna kill us.
They're gonna kill us all.
(SOBBING)
SILAS: Dear Lord.
What do these women want?
I dunno.
Hello ladies, what
can I do for you?
I would very much
like for you to come out
and speak with me.
I'm sure you can understand
that's not exactly an
attractive proposition for us.
I think we'll stay in here,
if it's all the same to you.
You do seem tightly
sealed in there.
However we have
fire and patience.
No one would object to
more meat under the flame.
(SOBS) Get me
out of here please.
Get me out of here.
Get me out of here please.
Please.
Whatever it takes.
Stand firm brother,
God will deliver us.
Shut your fucking mouth.
Remember your place.
Now gets some clothes on,
you're embarrassing yourself.
You do not shut the fuck up,
I will cut your dick off
and feed it to my dogs.
(SOBBING)
Listen carefully.
I am the Lord Robert Osmund.
If you don't know who I am,
then you should know
who my father is.
He's the Earl of these lands.
Now, your fight is
with these gentleman,
not with me, is that correct?
Hmm.
So you can agree that this is
a difficult situation
for the both of us.
Cowering like rats.
Quite.
But regardless, I think that
we can come to some agreement
that satisfies us both.
And what might
that arrangement be?
I open this door.
And I leave without
further conflict
with you or your people.
And if this door
remains open, so be it.
That sounds
entirely satisfying.
My Lord, what is the plan?
Shut up.
Stay close to me, that's all.
Okay.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
We're coming out!
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
No, no, no, no, no!
(SOBBING)
(SCREAMS)
(SOBBING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SOBBING)
(VASE SMASHES)
(GROANING)
(GROANING)
I'll fucking kill her,
I'll fucking kill her.
AETHELED: Get out of my way.
Calm down.
I'll fucking kill her.
You fuck.
I can take care of it.
Brother.
I can feel his cock on me.
Silence Jezzabelle.
Brother.
You're fucking up my plan.
Remember?
Tell me why you're here?
They took our
families, sold them.
We're here to...
We're here to take
their lives as revenge.
Yeah I know, I
don't care about that.
That's two favors
I've done for you.
I think you should let me go.
Your sword, drop it.
(SWORD CLANGS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
You kill us, you'll never
see your families again.
They are all dead.
Your family may be dead.
What of the others?
- We can work...
- Be silent.
You kill me now and
you'll never know.
Never.
Live with that if you please.
WOMAN: Why doesn't
she listen to him?
WOMAN: We should
let him speak.
He's lying.
He must die.
WOMAN: Aetheled.
WOMAN: We should
let him speak.
He is lying.
He must die.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ARROW THUDS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
That ring, where
did you get it?
This particular individual
would've been
traded to north men.
Taken to their lands I presume.
Presume?
He knows nothing.
No.
At dawn, there is a boat
arriving from the north.
We sold them to Skilding.
You trade with the
Skilding on my land?
Yes.
Do you speak their language?
We had an interpreter.
Brother Selwyn.
Him.
None of them can help us.
No, no, no, we can.
We can.
Trade needs no words.
Just goods.
DAISY: What goods?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
I might be able
to help with that.
Which of you beasts
has keys to the cells?
It looks like
we're staying over.
Get these pigs out of my sight.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Oh hello darling,
you missed us?
Oh you listen
'ere now good girl,
you gotta set us
free now alright?
You set us free right,
and we'll forget that
fucked off last time.
Yeah?
Is this really necessary?
This is for your protection.
Yeah of course it is.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
I know who this is.
Brutus Skargil of Hilvenstoe.
I am gonna fuck
you up the ass.
What can I say?
My people love me apparently.
Didn't I have you beheaded?
I mean I certainly meant
to have him beheaded.
May I ask you gentleman
how you found yourselves
in this predicament?
It was those bastards
upstairs wasn't it?
Invited us in for an ale,
had a couple of drinks and
then we're all floored.
Yeah, I'm no bastard
lightweight either.
I barely got started and I was
out after a single serving.
SEREN: Drugged my monks,
that's how they do it.
Do what?
The brothers were going
to sell you as slaves,
to the Skilding.
(LAUGHS) Can you believe that?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHING)
What the fuck
did you just say?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy love.
I'm gonna cut that tongue
of yours, out of your head.
This tongue's done a lot more
than master 1,000 languages.
Come on Brutus,
I'm right here.
(GROANING)
(BONES CRACK)
(SCREAMING)
Shut up.
Shackle the Lord.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Thanks.
A boat of north men
will be more formidable
than the Lord's guards.
Yes, these men,
particularly a Lord,
could be bartered.
Bartered for what?
Let us go now.
Yeah let us go,
you fucking bitch.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPITS)
(GATE CREAKING)
Here lads listen up.
There's a good price
on this mans head.
And you get it as soon
as we get out of here,
how does that sound?
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(PANTING)
What's going on?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
The north men, talk.
They'll approach from the sea.
Not on a night like tonight.
I told you, he lies.
No, no, no, no, it's true.
They arrive at dawn.
(GASPS)
You're one of them.
You, you don't.
I'm in a band.
I'll play you a song.
Fuck.
No, please, please.
Everybody needs an instrument.
(DOORS THUDDING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
I knew he was stalling.
More guests.
None are expected.
My mead guy came on Wednesday.
(DOORS THUDDING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROANING)
(PUNCH THWACKS)
(ARROWS THUDS)
(GROANS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(SPITS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(SCREAMS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SOBBING)
They're on about something.
Hmm.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
I don't understand
what you're saying.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SOBBING)
(SOBS) I don't understand.
Fuck this.
Daisy.
(PANTING)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SOBBING)
SILAS: I don't
speak your language.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Oh, these aren't your friends.
I think they're
looking for a boat.
Boat, boat?
There are none.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Boat?
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
Are you okay?
Hmm-mm.
Are you sure?
Yeah I'm fine.
They would be proud of you.
We'll see.
They don't seem happy with
what they saw down there.
It's definitely not a way out.
It's just some rocks for
us to get smashed against.
Any luck finding out
why they're here?
(DISTANT GROWLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROANS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Maybe we should get that
translator from downstairs?
Take him with you.
Oi.
Oi.
Boat.
Ah.
No.
You've gotta tap there.
Tap where?
The rock.
The rock.
Are you trying to rip me off?
PRISONER: What with
pebbles and bits of twig?
You can buy a lot of
twigs where I come from.
(GROANING)
How's your leg?
Better than your
fucking ass is gonna be
when I get these chains
off your bastard.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Who's this dickhead now?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
It's our Skilding
captors I presume.
I don't think so lads.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
DAISY: So you do
speak their language?
A little, I've been around.
I suppose this makes me a
more valuable trade, don't it?
Now!
(GROANING)
(LAUGHS)
(GROANING)
(PANTING)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROANS)
Easy darling.
On your toes.
(GROANING)
PRISONER: I'm
very sorry, you know.
Keep your
distance, understand?
Hmm-mm.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Oh, tough punters
these ain't they?
Shame they haven't
obviously met an experienced
finger smith before though eh?
What the fucks a finger smith?
(LAUGHING)
PRISONER: Time we
made a sharp exit eh?
(GROWLING)
(DOOR THUDDING)
What the fuck is that?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: They want a boat.
We don't have boats.
We're not, we're not sailors.
We're men of the cloth.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROWLS)
He seems to question
your manhood, brother.
What do they want with a boat?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
To simply leave these lands.
There's a boat coming at dawn.
It's coming, it's
crewed by your...
(SLAP THWACKS)
(GROANS) My head.
I paid good money
for you bitches
and all you do is beat me up.
When the other
Skilding get here.
Skilding?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SOBBING)
I think what he's
trying to say, brother,
these are no Skilding.
They're uh, Volsom.
And they've been at war
with your Skilding friends
for years apparently.
(SOBBING)
(SPEAKS IN FOREIGN
LANGUAGE) Skilding.
Okay, uh, that's
something about
pulling eyes out of sockets
and uh, pissing in them.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
No, he means fucking them.
In the eye sockets.
How romantic.
Huh?
(SPEAKS IN FOREIGN
LANGUAGE) Skilding.
When will your
Skilding dogs arrive?
Dawn, they arrive at dawn.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Well that solves
my problem at least.
What did he say?
He said he'll
slay the Skilding,
take their boat
and leave for home.
You can speak to them?
These Skilding?
We need you to speak
to the Skilding for us.
Get information.
Make words for you.
The cunt that left
us here chained,
to trade, no, no, no, to barter,
those are the words
you use aren't they?
I'd rather have a rusty
sword shoved up my ass.
That can be arranged.
Currently we are all
united with the same concern.
I would have done.
- I made a big mistake.
- Do you ever think?
I didn't think.
(SOBS) I thought they
were gonna be on our side.
- What's going on?
- Shh.
Look, we need you to help us.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Don't quote me on this,
but I think he's saying
tree bastard and he's gonna
let them in or something.
- I can't...
- Why?
Something about thinning
numbers or something.
I can't quite work it out.
Oh shit.
Right now.
We need to get
away from the door.
(GROWLING)
Get away from that door.
Now!
- Oh yes.
- Oh it's beautiful.
Lads, please just uncuff me.
Just take the keys, put them
in the cuffs, unlock them.
We'll leave, go
our separate ways.
It's straightforward, please.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, alright, alright.
Nice stuff with all
the Brutus thing.
But I'm gonna be well on my toes
with this being legal
entrapment and stuff.
Please, let me out.
- Could you just...
- Oh, look.
Hey, that was mine that.
No it's not.
Is it yours, is it?
Yes.
Is that yours?
No.
Oh that's mine that is.
(GROWLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
What the fuck was that?
(GROWLING)
The Lord's guard
come to rescue us?
You're an idiot Thaddeus.
No one knows of our predicament.
The Lord's guard
with their leftovers.
Our only hope are
the Skilding traders.
Gentleman, apologies.
Things seem to be
coming to an end
and I was wondering
whether I would see coin
for this evening's work.
I will sing songs of your
generosity and bravery
in memoriam of course.
You think these raiders
want to be entertained
you numpt-headed fool.
You share our fate.
(LAUGHS) What?
What?
(GROANING)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
What is going on?
I have no idea
who is at the door,
but they're coming in.
Do as he says.
Sword.
Barricade the doors
once they're in.
Be ready.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(DOORS THUDDING)
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(ARROWS THUDS)
(GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ARROWS THUDS)
(CRUNCHING)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
DAISY: Aetheled,
he's getting back up!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Barricade the doors, now.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Use the cart.
Oi, oi, move it!
Fuck!
(GROANING)
(SWORD CLANGING)
(GROANING)
(GROWLING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(GROWLS)
I'll do it.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(GROANING)
Fucking bastards.
I'm fucking gonna cut
your fucking gizzards out,
you cunty fucks.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
(SCREAMS) Fuck!
No, no.
Fuck.
Help, help, help me.
(BONES CRACKING)
Oh God, help me!
I beg you please help me.
(GROANING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
What the fuck?
Come on.
Fuck!
(GROANING)
Please make it stop!
(SCREAMING)
Now listen carefully
Brutus old boy.
(GROANING)
BRUTUS: Oh help me!
(SCREAMING)
(GROWLING)
Ow!
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: Aim for the eyes.
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Oh, who let him out?
You're not clear yet.
I've got one trapped downstairs.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He suggests we finish it off.
Finish off.
What are they?
Let's find out.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
We have to leave
now, while it's clear.
We need to know what's on
the other side of those doors
before we make our escape.
We need to go now,
they're gonna kill us.
Be silent you imbecile.
(GROANING)
(SOBBING)
- We're going to die here.
- We're not gonna die.
Just calm yourself down.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
ROBERT: You're not thinking
of putting me back
in there are you?
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Seren.
(GROWLING)
Leave it.
Come on the bastard.
Seren stop it.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROWLING)
It's not interested in us.
(GROWLING)
Oh dear.
(GATES CLANGING)
(GROWLING)
(ARROW THUDS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Now, you wouldn't
know this about us,
but we're not the
forgiving sort.
Where's our coin?
And several sacks of powder,
and I want them and all.
I'm gonna cut your dick
off, give me the knife.
He fucking will and all.
Oh aye he will, open
it me for me Davin.
Hey listen lads,
these two here are more
than a bit of coin to us.
Now listen, we'll give you
a little nick on the cheek,
to get your attention.
Now you're gonna
tell me exactly where
that secret passage is alright?
This one is mine.
I'll trade you for
the fat, nude one.
Come with me.
You must be the one
that took my keys.
Easy doll, it's
nothing personal.
Ask him what's going on?
These demons only
want them, why?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He says never mind that.
He wants to know if there's
another way in or out
that isn't swarming
with tree bastards.
The south wall
to the seafront,
but he already knows that.
A way out?
Walter, we'll take it.
It is no way out.
This filth aren't in
possession of any boat.
We can swim.
Your bodies will be
crushed against the rocks.
Have you seen the weather?
I don't care for
your opinion woman.
Where's this exit?
In the basement, near the
cells is a small passageway.
It leads to the docks.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He requests that you stay.
He wants you to
be human shields.
Human shields?
Yeah, yeah,
fantastic, great idea.
He can fuck off.
Tell him after we've gone.
Come on Dav.
Do I look like a
human shield to you?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(LAUGHS)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He's a big fan of yours, that's
all you need to know love.
Boat.
Boat.
Boat.
You owe us an explanation.
Speak.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
If we're going to survive
this night, you must...
I do no favors for you wench.
In case you forget, you
left us in there to trade.
As slaves.
Watch yourself, I've buried
far stronger men than you.
Put that fucking toy down.
I have no warnings, so
consider yourself special.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Are you so foolish
that you fail to see just
how useful I am to you.
Your threats are
fucking hollow wench.
I only need your tongue.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROANING)
Wait, wait, just wait.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(GROANS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Alright look, one thing
has been established.
We do not trust you, or you.
And you don't trust us,
nor should you I suppose.
But one thing is
pretty fucking clear.
We've all got bigger
problems to deal with.
(SWORD CLANGS)
Now talk.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(WAVES CRASHING)
Oh, on second thought.
I reckon we can do it.
It's look a bit rough.
No it'll be fine.
Where we gonna swim to?
We don't have to swim far.
Just out and round a bit
and in a bit, it'll be fine.
(GROWLING)
Fuck this, I'm off.
Come on!
Come on!
Fucking hell.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Davin!
Dav!
Davin!
Bugger this.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He says they're not demons,
they're cursed men.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
They protect the
Talisman of Thorns.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Treasure, resting
in a place of.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Resting in a place
of darkness, death.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: The Volsom
ventured to these lands but...
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
His boat.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
And all his men, gone.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: As they made
their way south there was.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
There were tales of fire
in the sky, west of here.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
The place of death.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Plants alive.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Rending the flesh of men.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Brannuck.
Brannuck.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
I was born there.
(GROANING)
(STONE GRATING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Delivered from the skies,
that's what they said.
Eight winters ago,
I was only little
but I remember it.
I remember the sound of it.
The thunder, it was so loud,
and the light, blinding.
I thought it was gonna
be the end of the world.
My mother.
My mother.
My father tried to
take Brannuck once.
Unsuccessfully.
Lost a lot of men that day.
And those that came back,
they were not fit
to serve my father.
I mean these men were
broken and twisted, insane.
They'd tell these stories.
These, strange stories
about men taking on men.
Men becoming one with
the desolate landscape.
I found the stories funny.
Why wouldn't I?
I mean, why would I
believe these mad men?
They're entertainment
to me but, well.
Here we are.
Here they are.
It were considered a miracle
if the blight of Brannuck
could find traction
in that wretched soil
but it did.
Then the blight spread.
It consumed the whole village.
They tried to burn it back.
But all the people that
worked the land, were lost.
The brush supposedly consumed
all who dared approach.
This is nonsense.
Rumor and heathen superstitions.
This superstition claimed
my own wife and child.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Believe me when I say this.
If you're marked by
the blight of Brannuck.
Hmm.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
All will die.
(GROWLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Help, somebody!
Help!
Help!
(GROWLING)
Help, stop!
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
How'd he get all
the way around there?
I think I might know.
It's about time you told us
about this secret
passage of yours.
Where is it?
It's in the walls.
In the stairwell.
Towards the cellar.
You really do have a lot
going on down there don't you?
Anything else you'd
like to tell us about?
No.
Nothing has changed.
In fact we're better off.
That clearly isn't
a road to safety
and some worthless,
cowardly, pathetic shit sack
has paid the price
for such a discovery.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
What is that?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He knows what I'm asking.
(LAUGHS)
You think that's funny?
(GRUNTS)
I suspect you'll enjoy pulling
a bolt out of your cock
a little less than your face.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He can understand me.
It's not you that
they want is it?
They want that.
Oh, oh you want me to
do that bit now do you?
Are you sure?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
Geez.
Don't tell me this is what
all the fuss is about?
I mean, don't get me wrong
they're pretty and everything,
but I mean, if those splinter
dicks outside want these,
why don't we just
give 'em to 'em.
And we can just fuck off back
to Brannuck and get home.
Do you know what I mean, so?
(GRUNTS)
I'm inclined to agree
with big nose here.
We should just give it
back to them and get out.
That's exactly
what we should do.
It solves all of our
problems, all at once.
Why aren't we doing that?
Why wouldn't we do that?
It makes absolute...
(EVERYONE TALKING
OVER ONE ANOTHER)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
This cannot be
returned to them.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
All will be lost.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
All will die.
Bollocks.
DAISY: Agreed.
(GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(PANTING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: Any and all
touched by the
thorns of Brannuck.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Bastards.
Tree bastards.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
We're all scratched,
all wounded.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
With the talisman
they control everything.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: Body.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Body and soul.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Our wills will no
longer be our own.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
To give up this thing
would mean death to us all.
Death?
(BONES CRACKING)
What's happening to them?
TRANSLATOR: They must
have been scratched.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(SCREECHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Stop it.
Rosalind.
Rosalind no!
(SCREECHING)
(GROANING)
(SCREECHING)
(GROANING)
(BONES CRACKING)
(GROANS)
AETHELED: Check the others.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
What are the north men
gonna do with this thing?
I've told you, they're
gonna slay the Skilding
and then take that
talisman thing.
No, we need the
Skilding alive.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Yeah that's not gonna happen.
Not, happen.
Oh fucking great yeah.
I mean even these three
could take on a boat load
of fucking north men.
It's not like they're gonna
take us with 'em are they?
Yeah well, none of this
matters if we die here, so.
If we all just get together,
we can hold these fuckers
'til at least the morning.
And then in the morning
this boat gets here.
And we all want the boat right?
I want the boat and
then I can fuck off.
They want the boat so
they get their money.
The birds wanna get the boat
so they can, you know, sort
out their family issues.
And them fuzzy fuckers
just wanna go home.
I mean, let's just, how
about 'til dawn yeah,
we're family.
That's fine by me.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Death by dawn.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Death by dawn!
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Oh for fucks sake.
You're all fucking insane.
You're fucking insane.
(GROWLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Well shit.
When should they get here?
Three hours away, they're
closer than they were before.
That's an army.
And those doors are
not gonna hold them.
Will your boats
be here by then?
I've found these slave traders
disappointingly lax
with their timekeeping.
This secret passage,
can we use it to get past them?
What good will that do?
Those beasts will chase
us wherever we go.
I have men nearby,
I can send for help.
Leave it out Ossy,
enough to take on 1,000 of
those fuckers out there?
No.
But enough to take on those
outside the front door.
Can we trust you to come back?
Look, the way I see it,
you stay here you
definitely die.
I leave, maybe you die.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
And if you do decide to
come back, what about us?
What does it matter?
The tunnel is guarded
by those beasts.
Using it will mean your death.
I have an idea about that.
But first, I need those
sacks you took from me.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
I don't suppose
you're talking about
these beauties are you?
Okay, we draw them
away from the passage.
That should buy enough
time for our little Lord
to slip away and find help.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
What kind of fucking distraction
are you thinking about?
I've got an idea.
Yeah, that should do it.
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
He says we more
borrow it for a while,
but he wants it back
when he returns.
Returns?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
And you, he says he'll fight
in case things get
sticky out there.
He's offering to go and help.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Are you ready?
Your job is to get
through that's it.
They are good fighters,
just do what you have to do.
- I'll do what I have to.
- I cannot be worrying about
you as well as everything else.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Meet me at Fairfax.
But I don't, but I
don't want to leave.
AETHELED: I'm
going to be fine.
Don't worry about me.
I need you to be safe please.
Just take care of Chloe.
CHLOE: Are you ready?
When I return.
If I choose to return,
I think it would be wise if you
were somehow no longer here.
You can't kill my guards
and slaughter monks
on my father's land and
expect to get away with it.
What of my sister?
I think we're gonna
have bigger fish to fry
than the disappearance of a
bunch of murderous harlots.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
Come on, come on, come on.
(FLAME SIZZLES)
(LAUGHS)
You like that, you're
gonna fucking love this.
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
DAISY: Alright,
I can see them.
(GROWLING)
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
Only got a few of these left.
(FLAME SIZZLES)
Wow, this is amaz...
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(LAUGHING)
(GROWLING)
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
TRANSLATOR:
I've got one left.
Okay, they're away.
Good, get inside.
(GROWLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
Where'd you get these things?
God knows, I got 'em
from a traveler I think,
who suffered from a
mild case of pro-lapse.
Did they make it?
Yeah, yeah it seems so.
Do you reckon Ossy's boys
will get out alright?
I hope so.
Yeah well listen,
I don't wanna be
a dick or nothing,
but considering the
real possibility
his Lordship is a
bit of a cock right,
we need an alternate plan, yeah?
So what I'm thinking is,
we don't spaz when that
thing goes together,
like the rest of 'em.
And those splinter cocks outside
they really want
it badly alright,
so here's the deal right.
I'll nick it, you
deliver it to 'em, yeah?
Alright.
Thank you, thank you.
No, no, no, thank you.
Ow.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
DAISY: Looks
like our lute player
will be playing the
harp from now on.
AETHELED: Are you
sure she got through?
I think so.
Alright lads.
Um, yeah see ya.
(PANTING) No, no luck?
Of course I got 'em.
The woman watches
me too closely.
Don't worry about that now,
I'll cause a little distraction
and you two can slip off.
(DISTANT SCREAMING)
No, no.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(GROWLING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
No, no, get out of my way.
No, no!
(SOBBING)
(GROWLING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
Get out of my way!
DAISY: There's
nothing you can do.
Get out of my way.
(GROWLING)
- I've got to save her.
- You can't do anything.
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(TALKING DROWNED OU BY MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(SCREECHING)
(GROANING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(TREE CRACKING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(SCREECHING)
(GROWLING)
(ARROW THUDS)
(GROWLS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(BONES CRACKING)
(GROWLING)
(SCREECHING)
(GROWLING)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
TRANSLATOR: The thing the
north men carried is missing.
Where's your naked friend?
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
(SOBBING)
Oh he's got it out there.
TRANSLATOR: We're all fucked.
You've done this.
This is your doing.
Quiet.
You bastard.
You've killed us all.
- Oi.
- You've killed us all.
You fuck.
Get your fucking hands off me.
TRANSLATOR: You
fucking stink man.
Fuck you, we were supposed
to working together.
I'm doing something here.
Bigger plans.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Fucking got you, you cunt.
You stupid fat fuck.
(SHOUTING DROWNED OU BY DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LAUGHING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
One of them's gone.
One of 'em.
Think about it yeah.
What's next?
You.
Fucking cock.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
One down.
(GROWLING)
(SCREECHING)
I don't think the
brother was as cautious
when leaving this
place as the Lord.
(GROWLING)
They're found the hatch.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
DAISY: The best
thing we can do now
is to go down fighting.
Aetheled are you with us?
Aetheled?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ARROW THUDS)
(GROANING)
(ARROW THUDS)
The cart.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ARROW THUDS)
(SCREECHING)
(GROWLING)
(ARROW THUDS)
(SCREECHES)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(GROWLING)
(GROANING)
Where the hell
where you earlier on?
This is for my family!
(GROWLS)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(LAUGHING)
(BLOOD SQUELCHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROANS)
(GROANS)
(ARROW THUDS)
(SCREAMS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ARROW THUDS)
(GROANS)
(GROANING)
(SCREECHING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(BLOOD SQUELCHES)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GROWLING)
(EXPLOSION BOOMS)
(GROANING)
(SCREECHING)
Head for the tunnel.
Everyone out.
(GROANS)
(LAUGHING)
(ARROW THUDS)
So what do you want?
Do you want me to beg?
Do you want me to beg?
(GROANING)
(LAUGHING)
I want you dead,
you son of a bitch.
(ARROW THUDS)
Come on, we've got to go.
(GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(SCREECHING)
Boat it is then.
(UPLIFTING MUSIC)
(MELANCHOLY MUSIC)
I hear this belongs to you.
(GRUNTS)
How could I forget you big man?
How long do you think
'til that gets here?
20 minutes, half
hour at the most.
There's about 11 or 12 on there.
My friend here has some
questions for Skilding.
In your expert opinion,
as man accustomed
to taking things,
if we continued our alliance
for a little while longer,
do you think you can take that?
I dunno.
(GROWLING)
But it does look like
a very nice boat.
(UPLIFTING MUSIC)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)