Into the Badlands

Pilgrim has the gift himself now,

and he's discovered a way to give it to others.

I'll help you take down Pilgrim, and when all this is over,

you give me my gift back.

We did not fight this war to become like them.

Pilgrim is planning a war

that will kill everyone that we care about.

- If I don't make it back... - I will see you at the refugee camp.

The man I was certain would stand by my side

now stands in my way.

My brother is dead.

So, why'd you bring me here?

Giving you what you wanted.

Your gift back.

Your physical skills are already exceptional.

Why seek more power?

Well, guess that's what it takes to get by in the real world.

You would know if you spent any time in it.

So, the only power you trust is the kind you personally command.

Do you want my help or not?

You shall have what you want.

What's causing this?

Well, it's not one thing.

These machines are linked.

Any repair we make to one causes problems in another.

You said you'd fix it.

I... I can repair generators, engines, anything made by man.

This is not just made by man.

It's... God's work.

You're saying your faith is insufficient to the task?

No, Pilgrim.

We searched for this temple for years, sacrificed countless lives,

and now our future, our destiny hangs in the balance,

and you would surrender while breath still swells your body?

Pilgrim...

I... I'll fix it, Pilgrim.

I promise.

It will be done.

See that it is.

It's not his fault.

The blame lies with the man who betrayed you,

as I warned you he would.

And he paid for that crime with his life.

Are you sure?

Where's Krelle?

He's down searching the river, last I saw.

He should be back by now.

Hey.

No sign of Sunny on the eastern bank.

Is everything okay here?

Yes, fine.

Let's keep looking.

Baron!

Are you okay?

What are you doing out here alone?

I, uh, I... I don't know.

Those men, they just, they came out of nowhere.

Raven's getting bolder, sending assassins this close to the sanctuary.

Raven?

The leader of the rebellion.

You had another blackout, didn't you?

I'm not sure.

You warned me this would happen.

That's why we agreed,

you don't leave the sanctuary without a guard.

I'm fine. I handled them on my own.

This Raven, who is it?

No one knows.

But his uprising is getting stronger,

and he's not gonna stop until you're dead.

Huh.

Come, we need to go.

A scorpion? When did that change?

You chose that insignia before the war with the Baron started.

You said your enemies would feel your sting for a thousand years.

What is this?

The new shipment of Cogs from the outlying territories.

I don't trade in Cogs.

These blackouts, forgetting things.

Each time, it gets worse.

Get down.

Argh! No, let me go!

Let me go! Ahhh!

We don't treat people like that.

That's not who we are.

Are you okay?

It's all right. Don't be scared.

Tilda?

One of the men didn't report back from the search.

Why didn't you say this before?

I thought maybe he ran away.

Deserted?

He's not the first.

They get hungry, cold...

Forget that faith requires sacrifice.

So, in other words, you would impugn a brother's belief

to cover up your own incompetence.

No, Pilgrim, I would never do that...

The only reason that he didn't return

and you did is because he found what you didn't find.

Sanzo.

Alive.

- I beg forgiveness. - (GRUNTING AND THUDDING)

It's too late for that.

Forgive me, I... I forgot myself.

You, go back to the quarry and contemplate your faith.

M.K.

Take over the search and this time, take the harbingers with you.

I am doing this for you, you know.

A bit of gratitude would go a long way right now.

This is harder than it looks.

Shouldn't it be like changing the oil on a car but...

Argh!

- Argh! Ugh! - (BABY LAUGHING)

That is nasty.

Sorry. I was just, uh,

just borrowing your goat.

I swear to the gods.

I didn't know you believed in the gods...

Or anything, Bajie.

How did you do that?

Stop Pilgrim's fist?

Since when have you been able to access your gift without cutting?

M.K. told me to think of something that cuts deeper than a knife.

And what is that, dear one?

I picture Pilgrim killing Castor.

Mmm.

Whoa. Thank you.

The diet of mush goat's milk gets pretty old.

Not that this little tyke seems to mind.

So, you don't know what happened to Sunny?

No.

I mean, if he got out, and it's a big if,

he said we should meet at your refugee camp.

Good luck. It's not there anymore.

What happened?

My sister raided it, with a little help from Pilgrim.

Who's your sister?

Baron Chau.

It's a long story.

So, Baron Chau is your sister, and now you're helping The Widow.

Poor you. I feel sorry for you on both counts.

I need to get this baby to Lydia's.

We're on our way to the viceroy now.

Do you mind if we tag along?

Oh.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, he does that a lot.

You wanna have a go at changing him?

No.

I don't want to either.

I know what you're thinking.

Okay, you want me to say it? I'll say it.

Never should have trusted Pilgrim.

No, that's a lie.

I knew what he was.

I just didn't care.

I thought that if he could help my son, if there was even a chance...