A NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES
Nothing lasts forever.
Stars...
trees...
animals...
people.
Even the gods.
Everything perishes in the end.
The wolf will come.
And the world will burn.
The wolf will devour the moon.
He'll devour the sun.
He'll devour everything. Everything. Everything that ever existed.
But it's nothing you need to be scared of.
Everything that begins ends eventually.
So the wolf saved Romulus and Remus?
That's right, Arminius.
But my father always said the wolf would destroy the world.
Your father doesn't know any better.
A wolf cannot destroy the world.
Only the Roman army can.
Mighty Mars... please give me your blessing.
Give me the strength to carry out my duty.
The gods won't help you with this mission.
My men and I will accompany you.
I have my own men.
Varus' orders. We are not to return until we have Folkwin's head on a pike.
We'll find the bastard, don't worry.
These barbarians
would sell their own mothers to save their skins.
Oh...
I'd completely forgotten.
You're one of them, aren't you?
What's it like to be back in your filthy, freezing forest?
How much did you miss this shithole?
Back in line, Centurion Metellus.
We have to bury them.
The Romans have gone. You're in charge now.
They will remain there.
They're Ida and Wiborg.
They are the family of your first sword-bearer.
Get out.
Who do you think you are?
Get out!
Everyone, get out! Go on!
Are you deaf? Get out!
If it hadn't been for you, Arminius would be lying dead in the village square.
I'm telling you, next time I see that Roman rat...
Next time, I'll cut the man's head off myself.
Why don't we look for allies?
And get revenge?
Since the Romans beheaded my uncle...
The Bructeri have always hated them.
He was the old Reik of the Bructeri.
My uncle's heir in the Bructeri...
is my mother's cousin.
It's difficult.
My father is Cherusci and my mother, Bructeran.
I often feel like I'm a traveler between worlds.
I mean when we wage war against them.
I'm stuck in the middle.
I ask myself, "Who is my reik?"
"Whose skull should I crack?"
- It's confusing sometimes. - Quiet.
- Look, I get that you don't want to hear... - Be quiet.
Someone's coming.
Stay back.
Stay back. Not a step further.
They can't stay there.
Take them down.
Take them down! Take them down, damn it!
You hear me?
Help her!
Let me do this.
Let them do it.
Romans!
That will be his death sentence.
Stop!
Do you still think you're on the right side?
- Ask them! Ask them if they agree! - Thusnelda.
No! Let's hear what he'll say.
- Be quiet. - Let her go.
Who ordered this?
He's asking who ordered this.
I did.
It was me.
I told them to do it.
Tell me, Arminius,
what are we if we can't even give our dead a decent burial?
I warned them not to disobey Varus' order, but they'd already...
Take them all down and bury them.
Dominus, there were clear orders from Governor Varus...
not to take the crosses down.
Segestes.
You will assist.
Go on.
Get to work.
You have the eyes of your mother.
And you stole the Romans' eagle, is that right?
We want you to tell us a story.
You can spend the night here.
You think I'm awful.
And that your father is a traitor.
But without him, we'd all be hanging out there.
Back when I had to marry your father, I hated him.
And that was a good thing.
We are women, Thusnelda.
When you love someone, you give everything away...
and you'll be disappointed.
It's only when you hate...
that you learn how to get what it is you really want.
So you know what I want.
You're clever.
You could belong to a great tribe.
And have them lying at your feet.
With a husband who...
who you can control.
Why do you still hang on to that miserable swordsman
who is doomed to die?
Thank you, Ari.
Where is Folkwin?
If you know, then tell me.
I don't know.
Arminius...
he's suffered enough.
I beg you...
spare him.
I must have his head,
or else all theirs will roll, the whole village.
That's how you've always acted...
in the best interest of your tribe.
Yes.
And?
Look at me.
We had their damned eagle. We were surrounded by legionaries...
and every one of them had their pilum aimed at our chest. Every one.
You weren't even there, Berulf.
I was there.
I was there in spirit.
We were all there.
Even the dead were there. And even the gods.
What about the warrior girl?
Thusnelda?
Thusnelda.
I've heard it was her plan to steal the eagle.
Thusnelda is a real warrior.
Oh, yes.
Thusnelda has the gift.
She has a bond with the gods.
You're saying she's a seer?
Yes.
Yes. I've known Thusnelda since she was little.
But this time, they've gone too far.
They don't only want to tell us how to live.
Now they want to tell us how to die.
You can stay with us as long as you like.
They slaughtered them.
- We will fight them. - Crucified them.
Are you with us?
More and more taxes. More and more tribute money.
Then let's find some Roman skulls to split.
- Yeah! - Yeah!
Nobody wants you here.
Go, now.
- They're burning! They're burning! - Ansgar!
- This is a disgrace! Ansgar! - They're burning!
They're burning!
- Stop! - They're burning!
They're burning!
The wolf is coming.
- Bructeri? - Yes.
The wolf is coming.
- Folkwin is with us. - Folkwin? Are you sure?
- Yes, in the village. - Take us there.
Mount up!
Shh.
Where are you going?
You are still my daughter!
Why are you doing this to me?
You'll come to your senses.
And be wed to Hadgan.
I hope the five horses will make you happy.
The door. Eigil.
The door.
Oh, god.
Through the backdoor! Get out of here!
Quickly.
Berulf!
Folkwin, get out! Get out!
Come on!
Go on, go, go!
Go!
Thank you.
- Come on, Berulf! - I can't!
I've got to say goodbye to my family.
Come on. Run.
You betrayed them.
Rome would've paid a good price.
They were guests in your house.
And Thusnelda has a connection to the gods.
If you believe you'd be a better reik than I...
then say so now.
We wouldn't let an animal suffer, so...
if you love Ansgar, you have to put him out of his misery.
I'll do it, then.
Where did they go?
Ansgar.
Ansgar!
Let me go.
Father!
Father, let me go!
Let me go! Please!
Let me go right now!
You love playing "the wolf is coming," hmm?
Then close your eyes.
We'll start soon.
The wolf is coming.
- The wolf is coming. - Not yet, little warrior.
Not yet.
Now.
The wolf is coming.
Ansgar!
The game's over.
We're done playing.
He's already dead.
I was just doing what's already been done.
I curse you for this!
Where is my bride?
Thusnelda!
You must hurry. Folkwin is waiting for you.
You can't take him with you.
Let me have him.
Come here.
Come to me.
Come to me, come.
You sweet little darling of the gods.
I'll take care of you.
Where's Folkwin?
- Folkwin. - Hmm?
No mortal has ever gone into the Dark Land and come back.
Maybe he's right.
It's the land of the undead.
That's exactly what we are.
The gods of the underworld, they will come for us.
I say, "Fuck the gods of the underworld."
At least no one will follow us.
No one in his right mind, anyway.
Where's Luco?
Where he belongs.
Back home.
You owe me a bride.
I don't owe you anything.
Where is she?
You're not listening to me, my friend.
- Hmm? - She's gone.
Please understand, Reik Hadgan.
We'd love to give her to you...
but we can't.
Everyone will hear what your word is worth, Segestes. Everyone.
A bride, or five mares.
I came all this way. I won't leave here empty-handed.
I'm afraid you'll have to. I'm not giving you a thing.
I'll be back to take what is rightfully mine.
You disobeyed Varus' orders.
I don't have to explain myself to you, centurion.
This slop reminds me of Pannonia.
You were in Pannonia?
15th legion, commanded by Tiberius.
Prefect of the auxiliary Germanic troops.
In the Sirmian pincer?
We could neither advance nor retreat.
We were trapped between the mountain and the damned swamp.
But then your cavalry came to the rescue.
Stronger than Hercules, brother!
Maybe you're not as useless as I thought.
This is my souvenir from Pannonian steel.
They had to carry me to the latrine for two months.
If you knew them, it's right that you had them buried.
Even if they're barbarians.
Dominus, we captured a barbarian.
Leave him.
Get up.
What's your name?
Luco, from the court of Darid.
Shh. Don't worry.
I knew your father.
Do you know me?
Come. Sit at our fire.
Gods, I beg you to revenge my family.
You are more powerful than the three Women of the Woods.
Show me your power.
Varus, and all who ride under his flag
shall shed their blood on our soil.
Their guts and entrails shall fertilize our fields,
and their skulls will hang from our branches.
For this, I will sacrifice what's most precious to me.
My firstborn.
Now, tell me, where is Folkwin?
I don't know.
Yes, you do. Why else would you be here,
so far from the land of the Cherusci, all alone?
I can't.
You have to tell me...
or they'll kill you.
I just want to help you.
It's... it's a place of the dead.
Nobody... nobody should be there.
It's a place of the dead.
The Dark Land?
Is Folkwin hiding in the Dark Land?
I'm just trying to go home. Please. Please.
I just want to go home.
- What is the... - "Dark Land"?
Do you know it?
Can you lead us there?
Why did you do that?
To quote Julius Caesar...
"I love treason... but I hate a traitor."
Mount up quickly!
We're heading out.
You know what I'm doing when we get home?
Take a bath?
I'll marry your sister.
Only in your dreams, my friend.
That's exactly where she appears.
She blesses me with lots of kids. A bunch. A whole pile of kids.
You'll be an uncle.
Uncle Eigil.
Are you kidding?
And they'll be proud of their father, too.
Because he fought for their free...
- Hanno! - Romans!
Finish it.