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There are no more Emirites.
What do you think? Should we go after her?
You trained Tal well, and he will make a fine king.
Life is a circle.
Sacco!
Till then...
I'll send him to his death.
Maax shall die.
The unborn child is yours!
Run!
Come on! You two got me into this, now get me out.
You'll get a name too. Podo.
Dar, the gods have put their mark on you.
Yes.
Go practice your heathen religion in The Outlands with the barbarian Juns.
- He's there. - We need those keys.
Now he will die, as will his kin.
That's him! See the brand?
My friends, the journey to Aruk is a treacherous one.
and now I have strength.
You don't understand. I must go back.
Dar!
Now... who are you?
Ruh?
Why me? I'm a coward.
Especially their own.
Explain this.
Hook the horses up!
No one will challenge him.
We have to steal those keys.
- Where'd you find these two? - Those are my thieves.
I must find her.