Aszparuh Page #3
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appear every night?
When you spread the bones of the Bulgars
from the river Tanais to the end of the world,
you'll remain wandering alone,
a lonely horseman, with no tribe!
No land, no children!
You're brave, because you know
the khan can't judge the first kolober!
But I can always prove you ordered
the assassination of Belisarius!
And I can condemn you as a murderer!
I decree!
If anything happens to Belisarius,
It would be good, if you
talk with my mother soon.
You found me in a moment
of weakness, daughter!
I give her to you!
I'll never forget the hand
I bent down to kiss!
The hand of a woman who gave birth,
nursed, built and fondled,
buried and fought!
Her whole life had left its marks
on the unsightly, almost scary hand!
It seemed to me that such a hand,
from times immemorial,
would've created the Universe!
Ie's mother didn't go with us
to the south with the spring.
She, like many others who
were too weak
to reach our next camp,
would remain here.
A great farewell weighed
over the deserted settlement.
Yuvigi!
This morning this one tried
There were three of them, white ones,
but the others ran away.
Let me punish him by our law!
Who are you from?
- I'm Kostur! From the Dobrovichi!
Who's your master?
- I have no master!
What do you mean?
Who owns these lands?
The Dobrovichi!
- Untie him and go!
I want to speak with your people!
All right!
- When will you bring them?
We'll find you.
- Go on your way!
Yuvigi, you didn't punish
a captured thief!
to spill blood.
Our ranks have much more
Slavic land to pass through.
If the Slavic sea rises, will our
law against the thieves save us?
Our attitude towards the Slavs
should be different!
We have many enemies,
we're in need of allies!
Your late father
taught us otherwise!
The law is above everyone
and everything!
The law is to help,
not to hinder!
I am Radil, of the Dobrovichi!
Our boy told us
you wanted to speak.
Me and my people are passing
through these lands.
Why do you
treat us with enmity?
You steal from us, yet
we've done you no harm!
It's not true!
You trample on our sown fields!
You kill our game!
You hunt our fish!
We'll be careful with your crops!
The rest is common!
How come?
The land is ours!
If it's yours,
where's your state?
You don't even have a ruler!
- But we have a big land!
And we've heard
that you live by war!
How can we know when
you'll turn against us?
If you consider us enemies,
then come out to fight!
Why should we fight?
Listen!
I can do two things!
Stay here or pass through!
The latter is better for you, isn't it?
It would've been best
if you hadn't came at all!
But now, when you
leave our lands,
you'll go to the lands of
other clans and tribes of ours.
We'll pass through there as well!
The land isn't Slavic till its end!
As it's known, it's all Slavic,
if you go towards the sunset.
Here's what! If we start trading,
will you leave us in peace?
Trading, you say?
All right! We have
millet and wheat.
Cloth. We also have
hemp ropes.
iron arrow-tips!
I don't exchange weapons!
- You see, you think only of war!
And we need it for hunting.
- And for ambushes!
If we're trading and something
of yours goes missing on our land,
great misfortune will fall
on our people.
And all Slavs will
be our friends, is that so?
Not at all! Each of our clans
stands for himself.
You'll have to make arrangements
with each clan separately!
Are you the chief here?
I, kanasubigi Asparuh,
ruler of the Bulgars!
We've heard you
come from the sunrise!
All plagues come from there!
The locusts, the blizzards,
the horse people!
We came to tell you that the river,
the fish and everything here is ours!
The land and the water
belong to everyone!
in no one's fields.
No one's? Around us are our
richest fishing grounds!
God himself has chosen
these places for us!
When the spring comes, the river
becomes white from all our boats!
How many are you?
Even if I knew,
I wouldn't tell you!
You're planning to enslave our
children and kill the others!
We're here since early winter.
Whom have we done harm?
The winter stops you and that's
why we came to tell you!
Once the weather gets softer,
make yourselves scarce!
Or you'll suffer for it!
With or without your hospitality,
we're leaving this spring!
Until then, let's trade,
if you wish!
We'll give you hides and everything,
if you bring food!
I was looking for honey.
My daughter was ill.
There was no millet for the nursing
mothers in the camp since months.
from hunger.
People were starving, saving some
piece of dried meat for their children.
Slaughtering
the scraggy horses.
The little one wasn't
getting better!
The shaman treated her with
healing potions in vain.
My daughter was dying!
In those horrible days, my
wife, terribly worried,
started looking at me with
more than blaming eyes.
She was looking at me with hatred!
As if only then, years
after our wedding,
Ie realized she had trusted herself
and her children to an unfit man.
Soft!
Foolish foreigner!
She died, Belisarius.
The child died.
Give her to me!
- No!
Give her to me, Ie!
- No!
I'll take care of her! Give her to me!
- No!
Wait!
- No!
Ie!
- No!
Come to your senses!
- No!
No! No!
- I'll take care of everything!
We have other children!
Give her to me, Ie!
No!
Ie!
Yuvigi.
I'm afraid Ie
has lost her mind.
She's clutched at
the dead child since yesterday,
doesn't eat, doesn't sleep,
doesn't let me bury her.
Ie!
The khan has came to you!
The khan himself wants
to bury our child!
Ie!
Give her to me, Ie!
Yuvigi!
I'll take her where all our
dead from the long road rest.
They're dying!
My people are dying!
I've led them along
a too hard path!
But if we stay here,
it will be the end!
You've told the boils that the people
should prepare to leave, is that so?!
Yes!
There are 40 days till
the day of the green steppe.
Enough time to saddle
and gear up.
I came to tell you
that no one will
follow you this time.
You, too?
Me, too!
Yuvigi, something's happening!
The people are coming here angry!
I know, Belisarius!
You stay!
I'm listening!
Yuvigi!
We can't stand it anymore!
You can't
or you don't want to?
We can't and we don't want to!
It's all for nothing.
If we had stayed to defend Phanagoria,
we would've lost less people.
Let us stop, yuvigi, so we can
protect our still living children!
People, it will be disastrous to
stand on the path of all nations!
The land to the north is too cold and barren,
while the basileos reigns to the south!
So I've ordered onward!
- We have no strength to go!
We'll build a new Phanagoria here!
- If other people come, we'll fight!
We'll fight!
People!
Should I trust my eyes and ears?
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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