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Is this the best way out..?
How is it this jail's so isolated?
It was used to hold bandits before sentencing.
But with the plague and all they escaped.
My master wants to turn it into an infirmary.
Clean it up. Lay out some straw.
An infirmary in a jail?
Who's got time for niceties? They need to rest somewhere.
And you two have got to work off your meals.
Chop-chop.
- Hm? - Sulwon's in Iseo.
He's what? I swear...
Do you think we have a leak?
Misil's making her move.
We can't let her get hold of Deokman.
Better to kill Deokman before we let that happen.
Kinda clean.
Anything else we can help with?
Too much straw, though. Take half out again.
What's this about?
Yusin.
Gotta tie you up.
You're too handy with that sword.
***...! What's the idea?
Let me out. Open the door!
Deokman... Let me out!
What're you..?
Let me out. What's going on?
What do you want?
Tell me. Open up!
Let me out!
What're you doing?
Open up!
Nothing personal.
Who's paying you?
Who are you taking me to?
I didn't catch his name.
I'll ask.
Don't take it too hard.
There's what, 200 people?
You'll save them all.
200 minus you. So 199.
What're you doing? Try to work your hands free.
Just trying to decide the best thing to do.
Suppose Misil gets me. I won't be killed at first...
but the King and the Princess will suffer.
Suppose the King gets me.
He'd kill me right away.
But that might be best for everyone.
Way I see it, I came to Silla to die.
Deokman.
My mom died to save me so I fought to survive the sandstorm.
And endured everything you put me through.
Only to have others die for me in battle.
It all seems so pointless.
Suppose I live.
The Princess, you...
the King and Queen... your father...
you'll all suffer because of me.
Deokman.
You can't think that way. You're not yourself.
Be brave. Be strong.
How? How can I be strong?
My own parents want me dead.
Your dad wants me dead.
It was always ‘be strong' in training, in war.
I don't want to hear it anymore.
Don't take it too hard.
There's what, 200 people? You'll save them all.
You've definitely got them?
Oh yeah, they're not going anywhere.
Now you keep your end.
We need Deokman alive. Get everything ready.
Sir.
I'm wondering... who are you?
Only you don't look like you're from here.
Mouthy little..! Watch it.
This is Silla's Minister of Military Affairs.
It's fine. It's for the good of Silla. You're serving your country.
I suppose.
Now about those herbs.
Don't worry.
Bring us the trainee tomorrow and you'll get your medicine.
Uh-huh.
Send word to Misil that we have the lost twin.
Sir.