It's the year 1361.
King Valdemar invades Gotland. The Swedish peasant army resists -
- but the king crushes everything on his path to the capital Visby.
Despite King Valdemar's bloody raid -
- the citizens of Visby felt safe behind the thick town wall.
But King Valdemar was clever.
He captured the Templar Grand Master, Jacob Charra -
- and forced his daughter Sigrid to open the enormous gate.
The Danes came roaring in, took everything of value and left.
Some believe King Valdemar never found what he was looking for.
The Templar Treasure.
The invasion had angered the population.
They believed Sigrid was in love with King Valdemar -
- called her a traitor and immured her in one of the towers.
Although Sigrid couldn't prove her innocence -
- she accepted her punishment with great dignity -
- until the last stone was laid -
- because she was the daughter of the Templar Grand Master.
Stone by stone the wall was built -
- as the maiden wept, her face moonlit.
Katrine, there's one thing I've learned about your father:
Don't expect him to sweep you off like Prince Charming.
- Relax, it's only been 15 minutes. - If you lower your expectations...
- Then I won't be disappointed. - That's right.
- You ready? - Yes.
The wind's up. I printed out the weather forecast. It'll be great.
- With a life jacket and safety line. - Nothing will happen.
- I'm the first to know. - Yep.
- Your dad likes all this secrecy. - I don't keep secrets from you.
Have a good trip. Enjoy Bornholm.
- Take care of her. - Mom!
- Ok, stop. Time out! I'm sick of your shit. - Nice language.
Better than yours. Let's go.
- I don't know who she gets it from. - Have a nice trip.
- I'm making coffee. - Sounds good.
It's going pretty good.
Big improvement. Just a bit more work.
- You mean a lot, right? - No, more than a lot.
Dad, I know you want me to fence, but with my homework and soccer...
- Fencing is more practical. - Yeah, right.
As if 9th graders fence between classes.
- You have to keep the boys away. - Says who?
Me. Anything I need to know?
I have no boyfriend if that's what you're driving at.
- You never know. I'm just a girl. - No, you're not.
If you are to be the Templar Grand Master, you have to be prepared.
Being a Templar means more school. I'll never be as good as you.
You'll be better. You're already better than me at... using your cell phone.
Strange, 'cause the knights were really good at that.
- Where's your ring? - I sold it on eBay.
- What? - It's in my pocket.
Johannes gave you a gift that only you can use. You must wear it!
- I want to tell you a story... - Later.
It's a good one. It's about a maiden trapped in a tower long ago.
You really don't want me to get a boyfriend.
Meet me by the harbor. Katrine.
Way to go, guys!
Who is it?
- Another girl? - Just an old friend.
- Happy anniversary. - Thanks. What?
- You wanna go? - Yeah...
Can we do it later? I have to meet someone.
So... later.
See you.
SCIENCE FAIR
Yes, well...
Well, well, well... Now that's chemistry.
You really nailed it. Thank you.
The next contender is Nis. What do you have for us?
As you can see it's the Ark of the Covenant.
The many layers of gold and lead turned the ark into a huge battery.
Rubbing the sides creates a current -
- between positive and negative electrons.
That's a nice, but unlikely theory, Nis.
You laugh at what you don't understand.
If you touch it, you'll...
I'm afraid it will be too difficult to prove your theory -
- unless you find the actual Ark of the Covenant.
Why don't you do that, Indiana Nis?
- My brother did find the Ark! - Fie, I can't prove it.
Man, that's stupid. So by rubbing the sides...
Damn it! That's sick.
She's here! Cool.
The Ark will totally impress her.
A sure way to score. Ever considered a haircut?
- What's wrong with my hair? - Long story. Aren't you in a hurry?
When Katrine gets here, promise you won't follow us around.
I want to be alone with her. Okay?
- I can't wait to see her. - Me too.
You're not coming.
- What are we doing with Katrine? - It's just Katrine and me.
And Mathias.
- Hi, guys. What's up? - Hi, Nis.
What's up, Chubby?
You've grown, Fie.
- We could do it tonight. - That's a date.
- I'm up for it. What is it? - You're not included.
If you're game let's swim out to the third buoy.
- Fine by me. - No motor aid.
I can show you my model of the Ark...
We're too old for Latin. Let's party this summer.
- You're never too old for Latin. - Let's have a normal summer.
- He has no clue. When is the party? - Right on.
You're all so weird.
Nis has hair issues.
- Wanna go for a dip? - Sure.
What?
Why are we hiding?
- It's not them. - Of course not.
What are we doing?!
It's Saksen!
- They can't be here. If they see us... - They disappeared.
Latin class all over again. I just know it.
- We have to tell my dad. - Or eat hotdogs instead.
Grow up, Mathias.
- Goodness me. - We saw the Black Brotherhood.
They drove toward Østerlars.
You stay put. I'll look into it.
Are you gonna chop their heads off?
This summer blows anyway. Come on.
There he is!
- Fie, go home. - Forget it.
Fie, home!
They never let me do anything.
- Christian? - Dad...!
Christian...? Over here!
Where is he?
Christian!
Here!
That's his.
He drove it into the ground.
Stop, you idiot! It's not pointing at some random stone.
It's a lead.
Goths... Vitalis.
Vitalis, Vitalis...
- Come on! - This can't be right.
- The ground can't just swallow him up. - Come on, Katrine.
- Did you find anything? - No... Did you?
- I already looked there. - Hang on.
This might be it.
What a mess. I followed the tracks but they stopped by the road.
He's not on Bornholm anymore. He's in Gotland.
The tombstone by your dad's sword said "Vitalis." Look...
These are all the round churches and buildings built by the Templars.
- So the Templars were in Gotland? - Yes.
There were some pirates, who were feared by all.
Their motto was: "Friends of God. Enemies of the World."
- Like Hell's Angels. - They're the Vitalian Brotherhood.
- Vitalian? - How does that involve her dad?
The Vitalian and Black Brotherhoods are one and the same.
They knew something was hidden on Gotland. But they haven't found it.
- Found it? What? - Only your dad knows.
That's why they kidnapped him. Gotland, Vitalis, the tombstone.
Yuck, Swedish food sucks. At soccer camp...
- I'm going to Gotland. - Me too.
Mathias?
Sure, this weakling needs me. How do we play the parents?
Let's say my dad invited us. We can stay with my cousin.
Don't breathe a word to my mom. We're sailing first thing.
- Good night. - Sleep tight.
See you.
- Can you sleep here on your own? - I'm fine.
Good night, Nis.
If he's 14½ it's a medium size.
Bye-bye.
So... what's up?
- Katrine's dad invited us to Gotland. - Really?
He booked the tickets. We're staying with him.
- You don't say! - We're seeing Visby. It's fascinating.
I always wanted to go. Great churches and...
I bought a guide to Visby. Europe's best kept medieval town.
We will learn a lot by going.
It sounds like fun. I didn't think you were into that, Mathias.
- Why can't I go too? - You weren't invited.
- Katrine's dad won't mind one more. - Mom! You always give in to Fie.
- How do you know he won't mind? - I'll just call him...
No! My dad will be thrilled to take Fie along.
We'll make it a girls' tour.
You're so dead.
Gotland was extremely wealthy in the Middle Ages.
Located between Denmark, Russia, Germany and the Baltic countries -
- where the crusaders sailed by.
The Templar Grand Master, Jacob Charra, lived on Gotland.
- You have your cousin's address? - Yes, he lives downtown.
That's not far.
- Relax! - You said it wasn't far.
- Stop, stop... - We're in a hurry.
- A short break. - I'll take it.
- No, let me. - Forget it, they're not heavy.
Stop yammering. You said it wasn't far.
That ferry was like a time machine.
It's like nothing's changed since the 1300's.
Awesome.
- "Medieval Week July 21-28." - The grand finale.
"A march to the tower -
- "where the treacherous maiden, Sigrid, will be immured."
Time machine... You morons.
Check out the symbol.
- The Templar knights. - Let's get to her cousin's. I'm starving.
It's here.
Is there plumbing or do we empty our pots out the window?
Visby's plumbing was quite good.
Tell me all about it and die.
Who are you?
Hi. My name is Katrine. We're looking for Sven.
- Don't you recognize your cousin? - Is that you?
You always dress like that?
- Thanks for letting us stay. - Nice to meet you.
Hold that. We have to leave now. I'm in a hurry.
If someone was hungry... You have some grub in the fridge?
You can eat when you're old. We're leaving now.
I have a tournament in ten minutes.
Sven, you won't believe this, but it's the truth.
Last summer Mathias, Nis and I found the Ark of the Covenant on Bornholm.
- I was there too. - And Fie.
The Ark is part of King Solomon's treasure hidden by the Templars.
It turned out my dad was the Grand Master.
- I know it sounds far-fetched. - No, your dad is the Grand Master.
The Black Brotherhood pursued us to get hold of the Ark.
But we defeated them.
But they came back and kidnapped my dad.
We came to find him.
You believe me, right? I was afraid you'd think I was crazy.
No, it's great you take Medieval Week so seriously. The games must go on.
- It's not a game. - That's the spirit.
Count Olaf versus Sven the Knight.
Let the joust begin!
Charge!
Awesome.
- He's really good. - But his name is Sven.
That's so not authentic. In a real joust the lance...
Milady, show me a kind gesture for jousting in thy honor.
What a cheeseball.
This is the highlight of year. The rest of the time I practice.
- My dad really was kidnapped. - Heard of the Vitalian Brotherhood?
I fight them every day.
Do they have a headquarters here in Visby?
- They gather in the Maiden Tower. - What the hell...?
- What? - The Black Brotherhood.
- We have to eavesdrop. - No, Katrine...
What are you doing?
- But when? - When the maiden is at the tower.
Did they kidnap your dad?
- Quiet! It's the Black Brotherhood. - They'll kill us.
- They may lead us to my dad. - You can't hide behind a cart.
- It's just not Medieval. - They'll see us.
They should know you are after them. Otherwise the fun is gone.
You think it's fun to boil in hot oil or fry on a huge skewer?
- Loads of fun. Stop it! - Sven!
What's he doing?
My Black Brothers!
You may keep the Templar Grand Master captured...
... but your evil doings won't go unpunished.
My loyal followers will ensure it.
Get them!
Hey! This way!
What's Sven up to? He told them everything.
He thinks it's a game.
- He seemed like he believed us. - Do I have to repeat myself?
- Sorry, but your cousin is a geek. - I think he's kind of hot.
- He must be in good shape to joust. - I could kick his butt anytime.
Be quiet!
"When the day comes" and "the maiden brought to the tower"...
That's all I heard.
- Like the poster said. - We have to find the Brotherhood.
- It's too dangerous. - Then chicken out like always.
Be quiet!
My dad said something about a maiden in a tower.
It just seemed like one of his stupid stories.
- He knew something was up. - But what?
I know where we might find an answer. Follow me.
Come on!
The Black Brotherhood is after us, but screw that -
- let's go to the museum and paint by numbers.
Relax! Nis knows something.
Right, Bozo. See ya.
These are the oldest scriptures about the Danes.
Not now, Nis.
- Nis, what kind of glove is this? - Not now, Fie.
What if the Black Brotherhood immured the maiden?
- It's a fancy glove. - Screw the mittens.
They belonged to the maiden. Her name was Sigrid.
That looks like pi.
- The stitching is awful. - Yes, it is... but why?
Wow, that's beautiful!
- It's a version of Gotland. - Fascinating.
Yeah.
Valdemar conquered Gotland in 1361, and the peasants were slaughtered -
- but the people inside the town walls felt safe.
King Valdemar captured the Grand Master, Jacob Charra -
- and forced his daughter Sigrid to open the gate.
Some historians believe that King Valdemar sought something.
Something secret or valuable.
Afterwards the townsmen captured Sigrid -
- and accused her of opening the gate.
But she fell in love with the King and betrayed the town.
They brought her to the tower where she was immured alive.
"Stone by stone the wall was built as the maiden wept, her face moonlit."
She died in the tower.
And they're re-creating it today. Don't miss it.
It's a big march that ends with her immurement.
Everything in here has to do with Sigrid.
The glove was found in the Holy Ghost Church.
She dropped it and it was considered proof that she'd betrayed the town.
- How's that? - No one's ever explained it.
- She was immured in the tower? - Yes.
But my research has proven it was the northern tower.
In Svigberg's chronicles it's the tower that points toward the harbor.
You haven't seen the originals. It's an error in the translation.
It's the tower that points away from the harbor.
But the march...
... went to the wrong tower for hundreds of years.
But due to my extensive research she'll be brought to the right place.
- For the first time since 1361. - Excellent. Let's go.
So the Black Brotherhood is back to find the hidden treasure.
- Nis, we have to go. - Yes.
- Don't forget the march. - No, we...
Sigrid... She doesn't look like a traitor.
- She's wearing the glove. - Without the stitching.
We have to go to the church. The Holy Ghost Church!
- That's in Copenhagen. - No, that one!
Maybe the answer has been staring us right in the face.
Wait up!
- What are we looking for? - I'm not sure.
That's easy to find.
Look at the church. What do you see?
- It's old. - And totally trashed.
- The Templar knights. - Yes, the knights built it.
- Like the churches in Bornholm. - So?
This is where Sigrid hid. Maybe she felt in danger -
- and sewed a message onto her glove. It might be a lead.
- A lot of "if's." - Look, I have this theory.
The geometrical design of this church makes a pattern -
- that points to the treasure.
You get pi if you divide a circle's radius by its diameter.
- We had that in Math. 3.14, right? - It's 3.14159265358979.
It goes on forever. Ying-Kim Lee was close with his 4 million decimals.
- But that's not important. - You sure?
We have to find something that has to do with that number.
- Is that your theory? - Sounds good to me.
- It's stupid. - Look, my dad's in danger.
Come on. 3.14.
I can't see the number, but what are those weird letters?
Where?
Holy crap. It's no pi, but J.C.
- Jacob Charra's initials. - Sigrid's dad, the Grand Master.
We must have overlooked something. Let's go back to the glove.
Run!
Behind the stage.
- We're not safe here. - Not anywhere.
- Don't worry. I'm here. - Hands off.
- Don't move! - There's two.
What are you doing? You're crazy!
Grab a knight each. Use them for cover.
Hurry!
Come on!
Look out!
- They think it's part of the show. - Swedish shows are sick.
Give way, bastards!
Return to your cave, bastards. Do not tarnish this town.
You saved us.
- That's easy on a horse. - You're so grumpy.
What if Sven hadn't turned up? They'd have gotten us for sure.
We defeated the Black Brotherhood this time.
Did you find the crypt where the Grand Master is held?
Not yet.
Let's go back to the museum. Bye, Sven.
Thanks for your help.
- The glove is gone. - It must be important.
They left something behind.
Is she breathing? Is she breathing!
Hello, come on! Hello!
Yeah, she's breathing.
- We didn't steal anything. - Tell that to the police.
- Let go of him! - Stop!
Now the police are chasing us too.
- Now we know how Sigrid felt. - What does it say?
It's Latin: "Dear father. If you find this then I have been captured."
- It must have been in her glove. - "Fear not...
"I will keep our secret and drink to our health under ground. Sigrid."
- I'm blank. What does it mean? - Sigrid wasn't a traitor.
I feel like I know her. She wouldn't do that.
"I will drink to our health under ground."
She is telling us about something that happened over 650 years ago.
- Something about Jacob Charra? - We don't know who he was.
But I do.
He was an important man. He owned the biggest inn, the Clematis House.
That used to be a lead. The inn's gone now.
No, it's not. What leads are you talking about?
- I don't know this game. - It's not a game.
Of course not. But the inn is still there.
- Then it's over 650 years old. - Things don't change here.
- But where is this inn? - Around the corner.
- We can't go that way. - They're after us.
- They're surveilling the island. - Hiding again?!
There's no King Arthur lost in you. You have to play your roles.
- Come on. - Wake up, Sven! They're dangerous.
- We're easy to spot. - We should dress up like the others.
That's right. It's no fun playing without the right clothes.
- After all it's the Medieval Week. - I'm not wearing a geeky outfit.
Yes. Now you look Medieval. Let's party.
What?
- I think you look cute. - Geeks.
- There's food. - No time.
Even Templars have to eat.
How's it going, boys?
Come and sit at the tables. Eat and drink.
Make room for my honored guests.
Here...
Alright, but hurry.
- Not crazy about veggies, huh? - Brilliant. Meat on meat.
Count Sven!
I'm surprised you dare show your ugly face in this fine establishment.
Count Olaf... I recall seeing you at the joust -
- with your face soiled in mud and your lance broken in half.
Only due to your treacherous, insidious traps -
- you cowardly dog.
How dare you patronize me in front of this fine lady -
- whose honor I mean to defend to the death.
- Embarrassing. - Totally.
Big words...
But are you man enough...
... to stand up for them?
Eat your words, you coward!
A good time to look around.
Over there!
What is this place?
- Maybe Jacob Charra's wine cellar. - Let's split up and look around.
- I'll go with Nis. - Let's go, Mathias.
Come on.
This must have been Jacob Charra's wine cellar.
We'll never find my dad. It's just a stupid idea.
- We'll find him. I'm sure of it. - I'm glad you're here.
I thought you preferred Sven. You think he's cool, right?
That's alright.
Look, Mathias. Sven is a billion years older than me.
You think I'd fall for a guy in knight's armor who jousts?
- But your dad wears it. - That's different. He's a real knight.
Can't you tell who I'm interested in?
Me? But you told me to keep my hands off.
How did you ever get a girlfriend?
Am I interrupting?
- No, we were just talking. - You looked ready to make out.
- Oh, really. - What's up?
It's not as exciting as your conversation.
You're better off without me.
You're a big jerk!
"I will drink to our health under ground."
- Maybe that's what she meant. - What?
The whole town was after Sigrid. She hid something in this cellar.
She sewed the initials on her gloves and fled to the church.
J.C.
She was pretty cool after all. Come on.
- Where is he? - I can't find him.
- Maybe he went for a walk. - It's all your fault.
- He'll come around. Let's get Sven... - He left with the other knight.
- Never around when you need him. - He saved us.
- He's a real hero, you aren't. - Look!
How do we shake him off? Ignore him.
He's got Sigrid's glove.
- Katrine! - What about Nis?
- Where did he go? - I don't know.
Nis...?
Go away! Look out!
- Throw them into the dungeon. - Let go!
Help...!
Let go!
Help...!
Stop! You're crazy!
- What happened? - I couldn't help it.
That's cool. They're not exactly wimps.
- I think we found one of the leads. - What?
We found this.
- Of course! It all makes sense now. - What do you mean?
Hold this.
- Where did you find that? - In another room.
- We have to get out of here. - I'll try the door.
You dropped something, Mathias.
I'll take that.
"A thousand kisses, Marianne." Who the hell is Marianne?
- He has a million girlfriends, right? - Don't, Nis.
- You already have a girlfriend?! - It's an old card.
- You want me to read it aloud? - Yes, please.
Katrine, I'm breaking up with her.
How can I ever trust you? You lied to me.
I wouldn't dream of going steady with you, and I was never interested.
It looked that way.
Who do you like? Nis? He's all man.
Nis is more man than you'll ever be.
That was a fake kiss, you know.
No.
- Lose a glove? - It's not yours.
Hands off!
Let him go. He's harmless. The rest of them stay here.
Stop! Where are you taking me?
Help!
Help! Help!
I've been kidnapped by the Black Brotherhood!
- Help me! - You're just part of the show.
No! Let him go.
Give me that. Let go.
Ladies and gentlemen, let me propose a special joust.
In my hand I hold the symbol of this fine lady's honor.
She was kidnapped by the Black Brotherhood.
Is there a brave knight who will challenge their Grand Master?
A fair fight in this court.
The winner gets the glove and the fair maiden.
Does anyone challenge the Black Brother?
No one?
- Then I'll do it myself. - We'll see about that.
I accept the challenge!
- You said you were strong. - Come on!
Come on!
- Mathias... - We have to try something else.
Lady Katrine, the knights are ready.
- Don't do it, Nis. - I'll win the glove.
Milady.
Ready the lances.
Take position, knights.
Are you ready?
Shall we let the joust begin?
You have to stop him.
- That's not Nis, is it? - Yep.
Charge!
Oh no...
Help him up. Hurry.
Does the joust continue? Excellent!
Let's applaud him!
Charge!
- The joust is over! - You'll get what you deserve.
Lower your shields. The joust is over.
Stop! Stop! Stop!
Well done, Nis!
Alright!
- You were great. - Thanks.
Now what?!
What the hell are you doing? Let go!
- This is too vital to be a game. - But you lost.
- Let me go! - Let go of her!
- Let go! - Stay down!
Help! Let me go!
- Sven?! - You're right, they aren't actors.
- Were you the fool all the time? - Let's get you to safety.
We need the girl. Get her! What are you waiting for?
Wake up, Nis. Please.
Please, Nis.
Nis... wake up.
Maybe he needs the kiss of life...
I'm alright! I'm alright!
Nis, we thought you were dead.
We have to get moving.
They're here to get the maiden.
We're in trouble.
I have an idea.
Stop! Stop! Quiet! Listen to me.
I found the maiden. This is Sigrid.
- But I am Sigrid. - Sure...
Take her to the tower!
To the tower!
- That maiden is really... - It's Katrine.
- What do we do? - We'll save her.
- Let's follow her. - Watch out!
- What is it? - The Black Brotherhood.
This maiden stands accused of betraying Visby -
- by letting King Valdemar enter through the gate.
- What is the verdict? - Kill her!
You have been found guilty.
As punishment you'll be immured in the tower alive.
Come on. You're not serious.
- How far up do the bricks go? - All the way. It must look real.
- But it's just a show. It's not for real. - I thought you said it WAS for real.
What?
The Black Brotherhood has come to see the hideous deed. Satisfied?
- Are you out of your mind?! - The maiden will be immured alive.
- Wasn't that what you wanted? - Where's my dad?
- What do you mean? - You kidnapped him.
No, I didn't. Stop that nonsense!
You came to meet your father who is hiding something that belongs to us.
No! My dad disappeared. If you didn't do it, then who did?
The Black Brotherhood has done enough evil deeds.
- Peasants, take them away! - You! You're behind this!
- Traitor! - Sven, what's he saying?
You thought I was a medieval nerd. A loser playing a knight.
- Didn't the Brotherhood take my dad? - You were puppets on a string.
- So YOU kidnapped my dad. - You're fast. Smart girl.
But not smart enough to notice the wild-goose chase.
While the Brotherhood hoped you'd lead them here.
- Where is he? - In the tower, of course.
Now I'll make him open the door to the Templar Treasure.
He'll never do it!
"Stone by stone the wall was built,
"as the maiden wept her face moonlit."
No!
Don't do it!
- Don't shut me in! - She must die!
No, no, no...
Don't!
Stop it! Let me out.
It's not fair! Let me out. Please.
- Where is she? - She's gone.
Don't! Let me out!
Let me out! Let me out!
The maiden in the tower. Use your brain.
Let me out! Let me out!
Let me out...!
Let me out.
What did he...
What did he say?
"Johannes gave you a gift that only you can use."
Johannes... Johannes...
Here. Take good care of it.
It's very old and very valuable.
No way. No way.
Katrine!
No, they wouldn't do that.
Move away.
Watch out, Katrine!
- Open the inner chamber. - Why would I do that?
Because your daughter is immured in the tower.
Like another girl 650 years ago. To see her again you must obey.
My daughter is on Bornholm.
Don't you harm her.
- Why isn't it opening? - Because it's the wrong key.
You knew that all the time.
No! Don't touch him.
How did you get out?
The Templar ring.
The same ring that Sigrid's father gave to her.
He knew she wouldn't die in the tower because he gave her the key.
Use your key to open the inner chamber -
- or your daddy dies.
- Why are you doing this? - The most precious thing on Earth.
The chalice Jesus drank from at the Last Supper.
Bring me the Holy Grail!
Move it!
Jacob Charra.
- But there's no Holy Grail. - What?
No!
Katrine!
No!
Katrine, look out!
Surrender!
- Are you alright? - Yeah.
Friends of God. Enemies of the World!
For all the Templar knights!
- Saksen! Drop your sword. - Get them, you guys!
The Grail belongs to us. It belongs to us!
You're the best.
Thanks, kids. You saved my life.
You're welcome.
What are you doing?!
- If the Grail isn't here, where is it? - No one knows.
- You've had it all the time. - What do you mean?
Look.
Let go of me!
- The symbol on the side. - The Grail! Let me go.
Give me the Grail. It's mine. I want it. Let me go!
J.C. for Jacob Charra.
- J.C. for Jesus Christ. - Isn't that J.K.?
- In Danish, but this is Latin. - Sure, Latin. I better learn.
Katrine...
If you had to choose between me and Mathias right now.
Who would you choose?
Nis, you weirdo.
- That's a good question. - Is it?
Right now I'd rather have two friends than one boyfriend.
- Yeah... friends. - We always were.
Good answer.
There are lots of chicks. Just go for it.
- You think? - It's not for everyone, Nis.
Weren't you the slightest scared?
It takes more than a couple of men with swords to scare me.
Oh-oh!
What the hell is Katrine doing here?
Nis' mom said you were in Gotland, and you didn't tell me!
What's with the get-up? And you too!
What's going on?
- I can't tell you. - What?
Dad, there's been too many secrets.
If you can trust me, you can trust Mom. Tell her your secret.
It's a long story.
And Sven came at Katrine with a sword?
- She took the skeleton's sword... - Enough.
- That's your little secret. - Just a small one.