The Legend of Sarila Page #4

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Watch out!

Take my hand!

This way!

Look out!

- Now where?

- Follow me.

Poutulik!

- What do you want?

I want you ...

... dead!

Listen to me!

I know it's hard.

But we were only children when we were promised.

Feelings change.

What are you talking about?

It'll be fine when he's dead!

It's the medallion.

Croolik is controlling him through the medallion.

You sneaking dog.

You want to steal my power?

I'll show you who's the real Shaman!

Hang on!

What?

Markussi!

- Quick! Help!

Grab my hand!

- No!

- You have to!

- No!

- You're...

- It was Croolik's medallion.

Trust him.

Got her!

- Hang on!

Thank you.

Look out!

So young!

We all face the same fate if

the animals don't return.

I brought you something.

A cure made from Black Lichen.

You know Mipoulok.

It is forbidden for anyone to see me.

Even you.

- I don't want youto die, Sayan.

I dreamt of Markussi.

- Really?

You and Markussi were on a big sled

drawn by many dogs.

The sled rose into the sky.

Up to the stars.

Oh! You can dream of Markussi all you like.

It's the only place you'll ever see him.

Your Markussi is buried in the snow.

You are cruel!

How?

- It's Markussi!

That's impossible.

Impossible!

Apik?

You and Markussi are the best friends

I could ever hope to have.

So I can say in all honesty.

I don't think either of us should

be bound by some old promise.

Poutulik...

- No!

Don't say anything.

I understand.

And I agree.

My little Apik ...

You've had a good hunt I see.

- Yes.

And I have changed too.

- No more headstrong ways?

I wouldn'tt say that.

Poutulik and I are no longer promised to each other.

But...

- Traditions are fine mother.

But...

But we must also listen to our hearts

Here, father.

It's yours now, son.

You've proved you are a real hunter.

Thank you.

It will help me on my travels.

- Travels?

You can't be leaving already?

I have discovered it's my path to knowledge.

I want to learn the ways of others.

So I can be better.

And come back as a better chief.

Mipoulok!

Little sister!

Oh, Markussi!

I missed you!

- I will never leave you again.

I promise!

Where's Sayan?

Markussi, cursed one!

Get out of my sight!

Out of your sight?

You are blinded by evil!

Oh, Poutulik!

What are you doing with that stinking rat?

Come here, my friend.

Here's your cursed medallion!

It's powerless.

- Oh...

But I am all powerful.

I am the Shaman.

The spirits are on my side.

How many times have you tried to kill me?

And how many times have you failed?

For your own good,

leave now, false shaman!

Oh no!

We will end this now!

Face to face!

Leave him, Markussi!

Not! Sedna told me a shaman

would know what to do.

I didn't understand then, now I do.

Do you think Sedna can protect you?

Thungalukh, Spirit of Darkness,

Guide my arm!

Ah, yes!

Aeekhlawae khummalook isidiyou ouramatakaiyae

Thungalukh, Spirit of Darkness!

Avenge me!

Kill the insolent boy!

The storm will kill him!

- A true shaman can choke out the storm!

Don't talk!

I took the hare.

Forgive me...

Sweet dreams, Croolik.

Though you never knew joy on earth ...

May the tenderness of fresh water

inspire you in the next world.

Sedna...

Accept our gife.

Thank you, Markussi.

Your clan is forgiven.

Long life to its new Shaman.

We did it!

- No, Shaman.

You did it!

Yeahhh... Markussi!...

Tell a story.

- We were completely buried in the snow.

Starting to suffocate.

I was sure we'd all die.

So? How did you get out?

You dug yourselves free?

How could we? We didn't know which way

was up ... or down.

We were lost in the darkness.

We heard the lemming roaring like a seal.

So we dug in his direction.

Hah! Kwatak the crow is clever.

He's found his new master.

I have no need for Kwatak.

I already have Kimi to watch over me.

So... what will we do with Kwatak?

My wife has a good recipe for crow stew.

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