Don't worry...
I'll take care of them.
They are mine now.
Gentle Ixchel. Tender mother of mercy.
Keep them from harm. Please. Keep them.
One more.
Ready?
Hold on! Hold on!
Wait...
...let's see what happens.
That's it!
Hurry!
Pull! Be strong!
Yes! You did it!
Good work!
Can you breathe? Good.
Wait here.
What's become of my capture?
Dead weight.
He nearly took the rest with him.
I let him go.
You. Let him go?
Shall we now do what you want?
Let us try that.
Don't let any others go.
Let's move.
Get up '"Almost'".
We don't want to lose you just yet.
Stand up, boy.
You proved yourself today, my son.
You're now won'thy to stand with the rest of us.
Thank you Father.
Take it...
...it's yours.
It has taken many lives.
Get some rest.
Resting brothers...
...fathers, mothers, wives.
You felt the cold of this day's early morning.
Now you cannot feel the coldness of its night.
She stopped screaming...
...too long before they returned, she had stopped screaming.
We saw how she fought them.
But in the final moment?
If she let them...
...the Goddess of the Scaffold shows no mercy for the weakness...
Her soul waits for yours in the shade of the Ceiba Tree.
I need to know.
Before this day's end I will leave this world.
I will take as many of these bastard dogs with me as I can.
And I will gladly embrace the torments of hell...
...if I do not find my Sky Flower there.
Don't rain.
I am walking here.
Keep away, she has the sickness.
Get back!
You fear me?
So you should...
...all you who are vile.
Would you like to know how you will die?
The sacred time is near...
Beware the blackness of day.
Beware the man who brings the jaguar.
Behold him reborn from mud and earth...
For the one he takes you to will cancel the sky...
...and scratch out the earth.
Scratch you out.
And end your world.
He's with us now.
...day will be like night.
And the man jaguar will lead you to your end.
Where are they taking us?
We tell stories of a place stone-built.
What happens there?
I do not know...
...but the earth bleeds.
We are near.
Salvation!
He has the laughing sickness.
He likes you!
Help me!
Save me.
Die like a man.
Welcome back.
Have you been successful?
Ask my son.
How many captives?
Deal with my son.
A fair price.
As always, trust me.
Good.
How much will you give me?
Who will buy this woman?
No... she's too old.
She can be useful.
She can cook... clean...
Useless old woman!
No sale.
Go!
Go on.
These are the days of our great lament.
The land thirsts.
A great plague infests our crops.
The scourge of sickness afflicts us at whim.
They say this strife has made us weak.
That we have become empty.
They say that we rot.
Great people of the banner of the sun...
I say...
...we are strong.
We are a people of destiny.
Destined to be the masters of time.
Destined to be nearest to the gods.
Mighty Kukulkan!
Whose fury could scorch this earth to oblivion...
Let us appease you with this sacrifice.
To exalt you in your glory.
To make our people prosper.
To prepare for your return.
Warrior, unafraid and willing!
With your blood you renew the world!
From age to age.
Thanks be to you.
The heart of god!
Come back to me.
Brother...
Journey well...
No.
I can't go.
Not now...
People of the banner of the sun do not fear.
Rejoice!
Kukulkan has drunk his fill of blood.
We have sated his thirst.
Great god.
Show us that you are pleased.
Let your light return upon us.
What of these captives?
Dispose of them.
I need a finisher.
You.
Release them.
You watch.
I'm ready!
There's your jungle beyond the corn.
Go to it.
You're free...
...now run.
I said run.
Run!
Not bad.
Your turn.
Run.
Run!
Sleep.
Sleep, sleep now my son.
The pain will be no more.
Sleep.