Over here, father !

Athirat is unharmed as well

That wound ・・・

My sword's blade broke off in the scuffle

So it wasn't the poison-tainted blade of the assassins . . . That is good to hear

Father, am I a man unworthy of this world ?

Thus spoke the man before- hand

They have not only chased us out of the palaces of the sultan Salah ad-Din

. . . but took the lives of both Athirat's mother and my own . . . Now they are after our lives