The Dragon Prince

Previously on The Dragon Prince...

Put the flame out.

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Rex Igneous, the Archdragon of the Earth.

He may hold a clue to the prison's location.

- - No. You stay here, Zym.

He's leading us to Umber Tor, home of the great Rex Igneous.

The entrance lies...

- - ...in the Drakewood,

deep within the Uncharted Forest.

Those are the riders of the Drakewood.

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The riders are known for viciously protecting their turf

- from trespassers. -

And then throwing them into a hole called the Pit of Despair.

Okay, listen, dragon friend...

- - Dragon acquaintance!

I know you're angry.

- We got off on the wrong foot. -

Ah, I mean, wrong claw. Talon?

But I think we could be friends if you just get to know me.

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Soren? Soren!

Oh, no. Oh, no!

I messed up again!

- Soren! - What?

Rayla, are you okay?

Soren's missing. He didn't come back.

He must've gotten himself into trouble with the Drakeriders.

What?

- Why didn't you say anything last night? -

- - Hmm...

I thought he could handle himself.

Um, Ezran, whatcha doing?

I think we have a visitor.

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Zym?

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Sun's first, sister.

Can't you say good morning like a member of this century?

There is tension in the camp.

Our people were frustrated,

even before that human extinguished his soul candle.

The incident was like a spark to dry leaves.

Dry leaves burn out quickly.

Janai, when Khessa died, we lit a candle for her.

What would you have done if someone had snuffed it out?

Hundreds of candles burned after Lux Aurea fell...

the only light in that dark night.

We have already lost so much.

So many of our brothers and sisters.

Our Queen.

Our home.

Now those who remain here they will lose their way of life, too.

You must show that you understand their pain.

The human must face justice.

"Am I interrupting something?"

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Zym, what are you doing here?

I distinctly remember your mom telling you to stay home.

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He snuck out.

Well, this is great.

Now, it doesn't matter that we have no idea how to Rex Igneous

or that we lost Soren,

because the Dragon Queen is going to kill us anyway.

- Good try, team. -

She's right, Zym. You have to go back home.

He won't go back. He wants to help.

Wait a second, maybe he can help.

Ez, you can see through Zym's eyes, right?

- When he wants me to. -

Maybe he can solve both our problems at once.

If Zym flies over the forest, he can find Soren and the back entrance to Umber Tor.

What do you think, buddy? Want to be our eyes in the sky?

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"What do you mean, 'face justice?' All Lucia has done is put out a candle.

And she was the one burned."

She profaned a sacred rite.

What would the punishment be in the human kingdoms?

"For blowing out a candle?

Usually some clapping, followed by a slice of birthday cake."

You see? This is the problem.

Like all the other humans,

even your wife-to-be thinks this is a joke.

Karim.

If you let this go, your people will believe you see it as a joke, too.

You know what must be done. Call a Tribunal of the Six Horns.

"A tribunal? And what happens if she's found guilty?"

The punishment is death.

"Death? Janai, you can't go through with this."

Turn a blind eye now, and the people will believe you have lost sight...

of who we are.

We will call a tribunal.

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- - Ugh!

I did not expect to taste that.

Come on, Zym, look for the Earthblood Elves.

I guess this is their village?

But I don't see Soren anywhere.

Wait, what's that?

Get a little closer.

I see armor. Is that Soren?

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Must be my lucky day.

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- - Zym, fly!

- - We got a wild one, riders!

Catch me that little blue zapper! Ha!

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Zym, behind you!

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- On your right! -

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- That's it, you're almost here. Fly, fly! -

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- - Urgh!

After him. Get down there and catch that sparky runt.

Oh, no! Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no!

- What happened? - They knocked Zym out of the sky.

We have to find him before they do.

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"Those must be the Six Horns."

Yes, our most esteemed generals.

They will decide the fate of your human architect.

You stand accused of violating a most sacred rite.

The Tribunal of the Six Horns shall weigh pleas in your defense

and demand for your punishment.

Let the tribunal begin.

Ugh! It was a stupid idea to send Zym up there.

Yeah, that was your idea!

Well, why didn't you tell me my idea was stupid?

Callum, Rayla, stop it!

Don't you remember who you are?

You're the High Mage of Katolis, the first human Primal mage in centuries.

You're the last Dragon Guard.

You're the real reason Zym is still here at all.

We can do this.

Pull yourselves together and let's save Zym before they find him.

Right. Right, let me think.

Uh, they're faster, and they have a head start.

So we have to slow them down.

Uh... Uh, hmm...

Ah, I've got it!

Stratum Caligo.

Let me down! Argh!

- Can't see! -

- Oh, boy! Where is he? -

- Where'd he go? - Can't see anything!

Keep it together. Find that dragon.

Okay, Rayla, you ready to use those keen Moonshadow skills?

They are pretty keen.

I have an idea.

To burn a soul candle for the dead, the ritual of mourning.

The flame guides the spirit through the dark night of death