Centurion
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My name is Quintus Dias. |
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I'm a soldier of Rome. |
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And this is neither the beginning |
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Two years on the frontier. |
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This place is the arsehole of the world. |
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Even the land wants us dead. |
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Centurion Dias, it's too damn cold |
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It's not my watch. |
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The patrol returns at dawn. |
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The longer we stay, the deeper the cold |
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And the rain makes way only |
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While we lose brave men |
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the Pict king Gorlacon |
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sends his war parties |
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- Gentlemen. |
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A cold night on the front. |
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My father believed |
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you must know him better than yourself. |
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I know this enemy well. |
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They play only to their strengths, |
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Instead, they pick at the scab |
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hiding in the shadows like animals, |
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striking hard and fast |
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Come the dawn, we count our losses |
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This is a new kind of war, |
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Come on! Come on! |
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Marcus, ride to Agricola! |
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Gate. Move! |
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Move, soldier! |
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- Gratus. |
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Virilus! Virilus! |
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The winner. |
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- That's the way! |
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Again! |
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Enough! |
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You put up a good fight, |
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Septus, more ale. |
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Again, Virilus. |
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You're a drunk. An ugly drunk. |
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And not too bright. |
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Isn't ten times enough |
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Damn you! Again! |
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Once more! |
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Septus, your ruling. |
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Come on! |
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Come on! |
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- Virilus! Virilus! Virilus! |
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Virilus. Virilus. |
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Sore loser. |
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Septus? |
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What are you waiting for, an order? |
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Get stuck in there! |
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Damn, that'll sober a man up quick! |
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When will people learn |
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Some say it's irregular for you to be |
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Septus, my old friend, they forget. |
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- Soldier, have you been fighting? |
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I have a message for your general. |
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Now, point me in his direction |
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Who are you? |
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I'm the personal envoy |
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I suggest you get down off that horse |
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before I have you flogged! |
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General, sir! |
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All leave is cancelled. |
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Agricola is mobilising the Ninth. |
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Alert the senior legates to break camp |
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- Sorry, General, sir... |
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- Tell him we rode out within the hour. |
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Bastard! |
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Aeron. |
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Gorlacon. He was a farmer |
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Then he put down the plough |
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He changed the way the Picts fought. |
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He turned the tide, |
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What does Agricola intend |
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- Damn you, Pict! |
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I am a soldier of Rome! I will not yield! |
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Rome will make you bleed for this. |
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You first, Centurion. |
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I don't care how you do it |
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And bring Gorlacon before me in chains. |
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Governor, you're the politician, |
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But I'm not so simple that I can't see |
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My bones ache for Rome. |
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And men. |
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And I won't sacrifice mine |
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I see. |
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Let us be frank, General. |
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The conquest of Britain is a lost cause. |
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With one bold stroke, |
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With the Ninth Legion at your command, |
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You and your men could retire |
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My men have honour enough. |
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Enough to disobey a direct order? |
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Well... |
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To kill the snake, |
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I need to find Gorlacon. |
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For that, I have someone special in mind. |
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General Virilus, meet Etain, |
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Can't speak a word, but she can hunt |
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I swear she's part wolf. |
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I apologise for the theatrics, |
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Slaves cost nothing. |
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I don't know whether to fight her or... |
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She's mute, not deaf! |
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- I have my own scouts. |
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She knows the Picts. Knows their ways, |
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She will guide you into the mountains. |
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What's she sitting over there for? |
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- She's been looking at you all night. |
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Can't take her eyes off you. |
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Come on, you. |
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She's speechless, you daft bastard. |
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She's got no tongue in her head, you fool. |
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No tongue, that's perfect, |
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- You be careful. |
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I think that's Pict for "fuck off". |
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She must be a good scout |
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I think it's love. |
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I'll have a go with the mutt this time. |
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Report. |
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Three Pict riders and another, |
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I think he might be Roman. |
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Centurion Remus, |
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Stay down! Stay down! |
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Stay down! |
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We'll get nothing out of him. |
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We can't take prisoners on the march. |
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Head or ship? |
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Head. |
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I win. |
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Sorry, mate. Orders are orders. |
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Hey? |
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Thank the gods you found me. |
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Not the gods you should thank. It's her. |
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Etain, our Pict scout. She found you. |
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What's your name, soldier? |
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I'm Quintus Dias. |
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Second in Command. |
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Well, sorry we couldn't get here sooner. |
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- Are you the relief column? |
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I'm Titus Flavius Virilus, |
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We've come here looking for a fight. |
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Then you'll get one. |
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- General. |
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Ha! Now you look like a Roman. |
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Cuts and bruises, sir. |
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Well, sometimes there are scars |
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You escaped the clutches of Gorlacon, |
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but I must ask you to return with us |
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Best to get back into the fight, General. |
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- Spoken like a soldier. |
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My father was Scipio Dias. |
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I saw him win the fight |
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He was magnificent. |
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He taught me how to fight, |
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Come meet the men. |
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- Septus. |
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Get this man a drink. |
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Come and join us. Be warm. |
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Thank you. |
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Tomorrow you ride by my side. |
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Perhaps you can teach me something |
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- Thax. Bothos. |
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- Septus, I'll be doing my rounds. |
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- Evening, General. |
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If they ever catch me, I'm fucked! |
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I've never seen a general |
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Well, in training he is our scholar, |
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in the ranks he is our brother. |
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And in battle he is the god we pray |
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- Where did you read that? |
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- Probably wrote it himself. |
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And I'd die for him without hesitation. |
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It's a trap! |
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Column! Form up! Form up! |
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Quickly! Come on! |
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Dismount! Get the horses to the rear! |
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Tight! Quickly! |
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Steady, boys. Shields! |
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Watching! |
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Whatever comes out |
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Quintus, ride to the rear. |
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Tell Centurion Remus |
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- Make a hole. |
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Get ready! |
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Watching. |
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Hold the line! |
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Stand tall! |
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- Quintus. |
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- You made it. |
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Brick, here. |
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- The General? |
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We've got to move. |
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- Can you make it? |
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Come on. |
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Let's get moving. |
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In the chaos of battle, |
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when the ground beneath your feet |
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and the entrails of friends |
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it's easy to turn to the gods for salvation. |
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But it's soldiers who do the fighting |
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And the gods never get their feet wet. |
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- Thax. |
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Only you? |
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Macros, second cohort. |
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Leonidas, junior scout and peltast. |
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- Are we all that's left? |
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That's all. Time to go home. |
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We need to find the General's body. |
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The General's still alive. |
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- Are you sure? |
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- Which way? |
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- Then we follow north. |
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They'll have patrols sweeping |
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- We might as well slit our throats. |
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Yaargh! |
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- Where did you come from? |
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Good work, soldier. |
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My name's Tarak. |
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I'm not a soldier, I'm a cook. |
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Not any more. |
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Scavenge what you can, |
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Ditch your armour. We travel light. |
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Shit! That Macros can move. |
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He used to be a marathon runner |
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- How do you know that? |
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Aargh! |
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Take cover. |
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Aargh! |
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Aargh! |
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I knew we should never have trusted |
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I know where they've taken the General. |
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Move out. |
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This way. The cave. |
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Get up those mountains. Get up! |
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Here, some food. |
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No! |
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Death Caps. They can kill you in minutes. |
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To the untrained eye, they look similar |
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Thanks. |
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Tarak. It's Assyrian, right? |
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Yes. |
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But it's not my real name. |
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- What's your real name? |
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It's from the mountains of |
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Leonidas, right? |
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- Greek father, sir. |
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- Where are you from, Bothos? |
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It's all I've ever known. |
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They picked me up from the street, |
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So, tell me, Bothos. |
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Macros? |
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I escaped with my life |
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Didn't stop until I reached Greece. |
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Now I'm running for my life again. |
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We're all a long way from home. |
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- This was supposed to be my last tour. |
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Had my eye on a farm in Tuscany, |
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Brick... |
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What kind of name is that, anyway? |
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Short, sir... for Ubrickulius. |
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Your mother must have been... wise. |
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She was a fucking comedian. |
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"Brick" it is, then. |
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Get some sleep. I'll stand first watch. |
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- General. |
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With your gods. |
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Traitor! |
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She would answer your charge |
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She was a child |
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Her own village had been slaughtered |
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To set an example, |
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They raped her mother |
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Etain was forced to watch... |
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...before she too was raped. |
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And finally they cut out her tongue |
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of the bloody Roman Empire. |
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She fled north |
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We raised her |
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And when she came of age, |
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to feign allegiance |
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The army is still dispersed. |
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When it's dark, we go in. |
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Come. |
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Urgh! |
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Come on. |
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Brick, Bothos, with me. |
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General. |
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- The Legion? |
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Oh, fuck. |
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Oh, shit. |
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Come on. |
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Leave me. |
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Shut up. |
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- We need an axe. |
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We will not abandon you, sir. |
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What's left of the Legion |
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We have to leave. |
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Go now! |
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Get them home. |
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That's for the Ninth. |
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Where's Thax? |
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Had to take care of a small problem. |
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I've got the General's helmet. |
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We couldn't free him. Come on. |
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We came all this way for nothing! |
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Fuck. |
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See what you have done? |
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Before you die, know that the men |
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Well, let's get on with it, then. |
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Your Roman friends should have known |
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Well, what are you waiting for? |
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No man brave enough? |
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Let's see what you're made of... |
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Go! |
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Come on. We need to keep |
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- On foot, over this? |
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We keep moving. North. |
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But our lines are to the south. |
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And that's where |
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Look... we can't outrun them. |
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So we have to outsmart them. |
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We head north, throw them off our trail, |
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It may take days, even weeks. |
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But we're so far behind enemy lines, |
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Come on! |
00:45:48 |
You'll be needing this, then, Centurion. |
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When the Picts |
00:47:03 |
They can run for hours, ride for days. |
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Etain, like the wolf, |
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It is part sense, part instinct. |
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She can read the terrain, |
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run her quarry to ground |
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Now she hunts Romans. |
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Now we are the prey. |
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Move! Keep moving! |
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Stop! |
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- Leo, we've got to keep moving! |
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- I can't go on, I'm too cold. |
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Brick, find shelter, |
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Enough. Help me. |
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He's slowing us down. Just say the word |
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We live united or die divided... |
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You can stick this out if you want, |
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but first chance I get, |
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It's your funeral. |
00:49:42 |
When they paint their faces |
00:49:45 |
it is more than just a decoration. |
00:49:48 |
It is a sacred rite. |
00:49:51 |
To the Picts, |
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It means for them... |
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These men are the best I've ever seen. |
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Am I worthy enough to lead them? |
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My father taught me that in life, |
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A man without his word |
00:51:27 |
I made a promise to a general |
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That is my task. |
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That is my duty. |
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Not bad for a Greek. Come on. |
00:52:53 |
Drink while it's hot. |
00:52:59 |
- What is that? |
00:53:01 |
The moss inside is half digested. |
00:53:06 |
Try it, it's good. |
00:54:37 |
Quintus. They'll have heard him |
00:54:41 |
What's wrong? |
00:54:44 |
Move! Move! Move! |
00:54:48 |
Move! Move! |
00:54:54 |
This way! |
00:54:57 |
Move. Come on, let's go. |
00:54:59 |
Come on, get up! |
00:55:05 |
Come on! |
00:55:30 |
They're coming! |
00:55:36 |
- They're closing. |
00:55:42 |
Come on. Give me your hand! |
00:55:46 |
No! |
00:55:53 |
Shit! |
00:55:56 |
- We have to jump. |
00:55:59 |
- Do it! |
00:56:08 |
- I can't! |
00:56:15 |
You can do it! |
00:56:24 |
No! Tarak! |
00:57:14 |
Are you OK? Come on up. |
00:57:19 |
- Grab him. |
00:57:25 |
Where's Tarak? |
00:57:27 |
I lost him. |
00:57:30 |
Thax, Macros? |
00:57:35 |
Let's get out. |
00:57:41 |
Come on. |
00:57:51 |
Take off the tunics, |
00:58:08 |
Oh, shit. |
00:58:10 |
- Can you walk? |
00:58:14 |
Then you can run. |
00:58:26 |
They've followed us downstream. |
00:58:30 |
That's it. Keep going. |
00:58:44 |
Shit! |
00:58:47 |
- She's onto us. |
00:58:50 |
It's not magic, she's a tracker. |
00:59:10 |
- What's happening? |
00:59:13 |
They don't care |
00:59:15 |
But she won't expect it... us. |
00:59:18 |
Bothos, watch over Leo. |
00:59:21 |
- What are you going to do? |
00:59:24 |
Come on. |
00:59:46 |
Aargh! |
00:59:48 |
Quintus! |
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Kill him and be done with it. |
01:00:23 |
No! |
01:00:55 |
They took his fucking head. |
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- Bothos! |
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They're not defending their lives |
01:01:13 |
They've sworn a blood vengeance |
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And they won't rest... |
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...until we beg them... for death. |
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Are you ready to get on your knees |
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- I'm finished. It's hopeless. |
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Hopeless is what they sing songs about, |
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Hopeless is the stuff of legend, Bothos. |
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What do I have to do? |
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Keep moving, while we still have |
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The gods have forsaken us. |
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Aargh! |
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Macros. Macros. |
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I... I can't keep up. |
01:03:10 |
I can't keep up. |
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Macros, at least this way, |
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- Bastard! |
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They'll end it quicker |
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Don't leave me! Thax! |
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Thax! |
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Come on! |
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We should give this place a wide berth. |
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We need food and a place to rest. |
01:04:56 |
Where the hell are we now? |
01:05:01 |
- I'll get some water. Stay alert. |
01:05:05 |
- Oh! |
01:05:18 |
Brick, go back inside. |
01:05:20 |
Go back inside now. |
01:05:22 |
I'll leave you to it, then. |
01:06:09 |
You speak my language. |
01:06:30 |
Are you from the garrison? |
01:06:32 |
I thought you'd stopped |
01:06:34 |
Garrison? What garrison? |
01:06:36 |
- Two days south of here. |
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How do you think I know your language? |
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I do what I can to discourage them. |
01:06:45 |
They think I'm a necromancer... |
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...and they leave me alone. |
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It usually works on the others. |
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Why not you? |
01:06:58 |
We're too tired to be afraid. |
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We were 3,000 and now we are three. |
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Here. |
01:07:11 |
Brick, put the fucking knife down. |
01:07:14 |
Bothos, there's a Roman garrison |
01:07:18 |
It must be the Western Frontier Post |
01:07:20 |
Two days? |
01:07:24 |
Let's take a look at your friend. |
01:07:38 |
Quintus, what's she doing? |
01:07:40 |
She's a Pict and a woman... |
01:07:42 |
Two good reasons not to trust her! |
01:07:59 |
Right, that'll stop the bleeding. |
01:08:22 |
Death caps? |
01:08:35 |
Smells good. |
01:08:39 |
Well, how's your leg? |
01:08:43 |
Quintus, the mushrooms. |
01:08:45 |
- What? |
01:08:49 |
Why heal your leg, only to kill you? |
01:08:52 |
Death caps have white gills. |
01:08:55 |
It pays to know your mushrooms. |
01:09:06 |
Good. |
01:09:11 |
It's really good. |
01:09:24 |
- It's delicious. |
01:09:42 |
Your men are very nervous. |
01:09:46 |
They ought to be. |
01:09:48 |
A demon stalks us day and night. |
01:09:50 |
A demon? |
01:09:53 |
They call her Etain. |
01:09:56 |
You know her? |
01:09:57 |
If Etain is hunting you, |
01:10:02 |
That's comforting. |
01:10:04 |
Her soul is an empty vessel. |
01:10:07 |
Only Roman blood can fill it. |
01:10:28 |
Where's Arianne? |
01:10:30 |
She went to fetch us some breakfast. |
01:10:35 |
Are you OK? |
01:11:02 |
Is that for bait? |
01:11:09 |
Where I come from it's considered rude |
01:11:15 |
Where I come from it's considered |
01:11:18 |
when he's pissing on his breakfast. |
01:11:24 |
Good point. |
01:11:34 |
Must've been a storm |
01:11:40 |
Come on! |
01:11:47 |
- Trouble. |
01:11:49 |
Too late for that. |
01:11:55 |
Hide in the grain store |
01:13:51 |
We put you in too much danger. |
01:13:54 |
Leave now and she'll have you gutted |
01:13:58 |
Stay until morning, |
01:14:03 |
These are your people. |
01:14:07 |
They are not my people. |
01:14:10 |
Not since Gorlacon accused me |
01:14:15 |
...to mark me as an outcast, |
01:14:17 |
and banished me |
01:14:26 |
What cruel devices |
01:14:34 |
To find sanctuary |
01:14:39 |
Is she angel... |
01:14:42 |
...or devil? |
01:14:49 |
- Clear. |
01:14:51 |
Get some rest. |
01:15:06 |
I'm a cantankerous old soldier... |
01:15:11 |
...but not too stubborn |
01:15:17 |
I'm sorry I misjudged you. |
01:15:23 |
There it is. |
01:15:49 |
- It's getting cold. |
01:15:56 |
You've given us the shelter of your home, |
01:16:01 |
and risked your life for us. |
01:16:03 |
Why? |
01:16:07 |
I owe allegiance to no man, |
01:16:29 |
Here's some food for the journey. |
01:16:34 |
Thank you. |
01:16:37 |
Good luck, Roman. |
01:16:42 |
Good luck, witch. |
01:18:02 |
Bothos, get up. Come on. |
01:18:04 |
My leg! |
01:18:06 |
Look! Look! See, the fire's burning. |
01:18:09 |
Look, hot food and a dry bed. |
01:18:42 |
Agricola has fallen back. |
01:18:45 |
Emperor Hadrian has given orders |
01:18:50 |
Giving up the ground we fought for. |
01:18:52 |
- And where does that leave us? |
01:19:07 |
How does she do that? |
01:19:11 |
I don't know about you, |
01:19:43 |
- This is all I could find. |
01:19:47 |
For Virilus. |
01:19:49 |
For the Ninth. |
01:20:44 |
Bothos, they're flanking us. |
01:22:28 |
Brick! |
01:22:35 |
Come on! |
01:24:44 |
- How much further do you think? |
01:24:46 |
A day's ride. Maybe two. |
01:25:08 |
That's close enough, Thax. |
01:25:10 |
Oh, shit! |
01:25:13 |
I thought you were Picts. |
01:25:17 |
We thought you were dead. |
01:25:27 |
Where's Macros? |
01:25:32 |
Wolves got him. |
01:25:42 |
Is this it? Are we all that's left? |
01:25:54 |
Hey, at least the three of us made it! |
01:26:00 |
- We're not home yet. |
01:26:02 |
- We should be at the frontier by now. |
01:26:05 |
Agricola's been given |
01:26:08 |
Ha! So, Rome's finally given up |
01:26:15 |
Can't say that I'm sorry. |
01:26:18 |
Then we fought for nothing. |
01:26:38 |
Hup! Hup! |
01:26:46 |
- What happened with the boy, Thax? |
01:27:32 |
This is Hadrian's big, fucking plan? |
01:27:35 |
Hey, who cares? We made it. |
01:27:37 |
- Let's go! |
01:27:41 |
Slow down, Centurion. |
01:27:44 |
Thax, what are you doing? |
01:27:47 |
Just making sure |
01:27:51 |
I understand that many good men died |
01:27:54 |
and you will answer for it. |
01:27:56 |
Why did I just know |
01:28:24 |
Hey! |
01:28:35 |
Bothos! |
01:30:15 |
This report |
01:30:19 |
You fought your war, soldier, |
01:30:24 |
This man will show you to my private |
01:30:28 |
You look half starved. |
01:30:35 |
We cannot return to Rome in disgrace. |
01:30:38 |
Better that the fate of the Legion |
01:30:41 |
than the truth of their failure be known. |
01:30:44 |
If word gets out, every tribe |
01:30:48 |
It's too great a risk. |
01:30:51 |
Are we agreed, then? |
01:30:53 |
The fate of the Ninth Legion |
01:30:56 |
Aye. |
01:30:59 |
Aye. |
01:31:20 |
I hope the food is to your liking. |
01:31:25 |
I've brought you some wine. |
01:31:31 |
It is the least we can do |
01:31:57 |
Is this how Rome honours her heroes? |
01:32:00 |
You want to bury the truth |
01:32:03 |
You are too much of a risk. |
01:32:14 |
Where will you go? |
01:32:16 |
Where I belong. |
01:32:45 |
No! |
01:32:56 |
It seems my life is |
01:33:03 |
My name is Quintus Dias. |
01:33:05 |
I am a fugitive of Rome. |
01:33:08 |
And this is neither the beginning |