FADE IN:

INT. TORIS’ COTTAGE - NIGHT


It is very tense inside Toris' cottage. Gabrielle and Xena stand on one side of the room, Toris on the other. The room itself is relatively spare and simple. There is a bed on one side, and handmade furniture, a small table, and a chest under the window.

TORIS
Damn Jaral for bringing you here.


Xena's eyes narrow. Gabrielle holds up a hand.

GABRIELLE
Wait a minute. He didn't
bring us. We decided to help.

TORIS
Help? YOUR help is the one
thing we don't need here.

Xena snorts.

XENA
Oh yeah, you're doing great.

Toris turns and points at her.

TORIS
Get out of here, Xena.

Gabrielle's peacemaker gene kicks in, reluctantly. Toris has never been her favorite person, and time has not warmed her regard for him.

GABRIELLE
Okay, hold it. We didn't come
here on purpose. We were just
passing through and heard fighting.

TORIS
You should have kept passing.

GABRIELLE
And let those people
die? Not our style.

Toris stares at Gabrielle

GABRIELLE
(cont’d)
Look, I know it's a
shock seeing us, but....

TORIS
Shock?
(shaking head)
How about nightmare? If there
was one good thing about your
disappearing, it was that you'd
never be back to cause more
pain to my family again.

Gabrielle is taken aback.

GABRIELLE
What? What did I ever
do to your family?

Xena's face changes, as she realizes what Toris means.

TORIS
Not you. Oh, not you, Gabrielle.
You're just the unlucky little
pawn stuck to my sister.

He turns, and stares at Xena.

TORIS
(cont’d)
I watched our mother burn.

Gabrielle steps between them.

GABRIELLE
That wasn't Xena's fault.


TORIS
Don't lie, Gabrielle. It was
her fault, and she knows it!
(pointing at Xena)
Don't you?

Xena's face is grim.

XENA
I....

TORIS
Go on, Xena. Tell me it wasn't your
fault she was taken out, beaten, and
burned to death! Because of you!

GABRIELLE
Toris! We would have
stopped it if we could have!

TORIS
It doesn't matter! Don't you see?
Wherever she is, pain and grief are.
She killed my entire family.
I don't want to be next.

GABRIELLE
But....

XENA
Come on, Gabrielle.

Xena starts to leave, taking hold of Gabrielle's arm.

GABRIELLE
Xena, wait a minute.
This isn't fair.

XENA
(curtly)
Let's go.


Gabrielle has to choose whether to pull herself free from Xena or allow Xena to tow her out of the room. She chooses to leave.

But not without a final word.


GABRIELLE
What about the men who
died tonight? Aren't they on
your conscience, Toris?

Xena and Gabrielle leave. Toris stands looking at the open door for a long moment, then goes to it and slams it closed.

CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPSITE - NIGHT


Xena and Gabrielle are back in their own campsite. Xena sits by the fire, staring into it. Gabrielle is still outraged.

GABRIELLE
How can he say things
like that, Xena?

XENA
(quietly)
Because they're true.


Gabrielle stops pacing.

GABRIELLE
C'mon, you know they're....

XENA
Gabrielle, they are true.
(pausing)
Lyceus, my father....  My mother...
my son. They all died because of me.

Gabrielle comes and sits next to Xena, putting a hand on her arm.

GABRIELLE
Xena.

XENA
He's right. Everyone who
gets close to me gets hurt.

Gabrielle takes a breath.

Xena looks at Gabrielle.


XENA
(cont’d)
Look me in the eye and
tell me that's not true.

Gabrielle does look her in the eye.

GABRIELLE
Life hurts everyone, Xena.


Xena gets up, and tosses a rock into the fire. It sends sparks flying upward.

XENA
Yeah. Well, I guess that just proves
the old saying that life sucks.

Xena walks off into the darkness. Gabrielle is left to stare pensively at the fire.

CUT TO:

EXT. VILLAGE SQUARE - MORNING


In daylight, the village looks even more battered. Jaral walks across the square, and stops, looking around. He shakes his head. Toris approaches him from the opposite direction.

TORIS
We have work to do.

Jaral looks at him.

JARAL
She could have helped us.

Toris is angry.

TORIS

You don't know anything about it.
You don't know her. Thank the
gods we no longer have that
I kept it that way for you.

JARAL
I don't understand.

Toris grabs his sleeve and starts walking towards one of the town's buildings.

TORIS
You don't have to. Gather the
men. I want to talk to all who
were attacked last night.
Something must have been missed.

JARAL
Nothing was missed, Toris! There
were just too many of them! They'll
be back, and we can't stop them.

TORIS
We'll find a way. Go find the men.

Toris gives Jaral a shove towards a side street, and continues on to the building.

JARAL
(under his breath)
I thought we found a way last night.

Shaking his head, Jaral goes off.

CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPSITE - MORNING


Gabrielle is asleep, still covered in furs that appear to have been tucked carefully in around her. The fire has been tended, and the campsite tidied.

It is quiet, and apparently peaceful. Suddenly, however, Gabrielle wakes with a start and half sits up, looking around her in alarm. Xena is nowhere to be seen.


GABRIELLE
Xena!

Xena appears from among the nearby trees. She is obviously just coming from a bath, her hair is wet, and there are water droplets on her skin.

Gabrielle spots her and appears relieved.


GABRIELLE
(cont’d)
There you are.

Xena sets her armor down and walks over to where Gabrielle is sitting. She takes a seat on a log next to her.

XENA
Morning. I was trying
not to wake you up.


Gabrielle sits up and pulls the furs around her. She is still a little dazed from sleep.

GABRIELLE
Wish you had. I might have missed
that last dream. Been up long?

Xena doesn't answer.

GABRIELLE
(cont’d)
Did you go to sleep at all?

Xena shrugs.

XENA
I heard staying up all night is good
for ya. Thought I'd give it a try.

Gabrielle reaches out and puts a hand on Xena's leg, giving her a comforting pat.

GABRIELLE
Why don't we stay here another
night, instead of heading out?

Xena looks around, then looks back at Gabrielle.

XENA
No. There's no point in sticking
around. We should get going.

Her subtle ploy not working, Gabrielle decides to play her trump card.

GABRIELLE
(reluctantly)
I could use a day off. I think I moved the
wrong way during that fight last night.


Xena's attention is distracted by this. She moves from the log to sit down on the furs next to Gabrielle and begins to examine her in concern.

XENA
Lay down.

Gabrielle complies. She turns over and lies down, putting her head in Xena's lap as Xena looks at her healing back wound.

XENA
(cont’d)
Looks all right, but....

Gabrielle's eyes twinkle, slightly.

XENA
(cont’d)
If it's bothering you, better not
take a chance. We'll stay put.
(looking around)
I can fix some things....
Restock on herbs.


GABRIELLE
(under her breath)
Take a nap....

XENA
What?

GABRIELLE
(grinning)
I said, that sounds like a great idea.

CUT TO:

INT. VILLAGE BARRACKS - DAY


Toris and Jaral meet with a score of others. This is the village militia, and they are a motley group that includes older men, barely adolescent boys, and even two older women.

TORIS
It should have worked.

JARAL
We thought it would. It almost did.
It was like they found us at the last
minute, Toris. We were so close!

Toris paces back and forth clearly upset.

TORIS
That's the third merchant wagon they
got. If this keeps up, we won't be able
to get any traders to come here.

JARAL
We need that trade.


TORIS
(angrily)
Don't you think I know that?

The militia is uneasy.

WOMAN
What if they come here again?

TORIS
We have to build up our defenses.
We need to make the walls
higher, the gate stronger....

JARAL
You think that will keep them out?

WOMAN
What we have now won't.

The people in the room mutter agreement.

TORIS
All right. Let's get to work. Maybe
if we can make it tough on them,
they'll find easier targets.

Jaral and the others nod.

WOMAN
Toris... What about those women
from last night? Jaral said....

TORIS
(firmly)
Forget about them. We'll do this
ourselves. We don't need help.

Toris leaves. The rest of the militia hesitate, then follow him. Jaral and the woman are the last out.

WOMAN
What thing was so horrible that he
hates them more than the raiders?

JARAL
I think he's related to them.

The woman shakes her head as they walk out.

CUT TO:

EXT. CAMPSITE - AFTERNOON


Xena is beneath a tree, working on fixing a piece of her armor. Gabrielle sits nearby, not doing anything in particular. She is chewing on a stalk of grass, just watching nature pass them by.

After a few minutes of silence, Gabrielle clears her throat and speaks.


GABRIELLE
Know what I was thinking?


Xena looks at Gabrielle with a knowing expression. It is one of half amusement, half annoyance, and yet is all loving. Gabrielle does not see it.

XENA
No, what?

GABRIELLE
I think if you and Toris could just sit down
and talk to each other, it might help.

XENA
I think if we end up in the same room
again, talking will be the last thing we do.


Gabrielle turns and leans on one elbow.

GABRIELLE
You'd beat up an old man?

Xena frowns.

XENA
He's only two years
older than I am.

GABRIELLE
Give or take three
decades, sure.

XENA
Hmph.

GABRIELLE
I still think....

XENA
Gabrielle....

Xena pauses, and puts armor down.

XENA
(cont’d)
Listen, I appreciate what you're
trying to do, but some things can't
be fixed. Toris and I never did get
along. Nothing's going to change that.

GABRIELLE
Xena....

XENA
Especially not now. Not after...
what happened to mother.


Gabrielle considers this. She watches Xena's face, which is stormy. She decides not to press the point, at the moment. Instead, she crawls closer to Xena and lies down, putting her head in Xena's lap and closing her eyes.

GABRIELLE
Okay.

At first slightly annoyed, after a few moments Xena begins stroking Gabrielle's hair with her fingers and this seems to work a calming magic.

XENA
Thanks for trying.


GABRIELLE
That's what friends do.
(pausing)
But I'm not done trying.

Gabrielle kisses Xena's knee, then puts her head back down.

Xena smiles. She puts her arm over Gabrielle's shoulders and leans against the tree. Shortly after, her eyes drift shut.


CUT TO:

EXT. VILLAGE SQUARE - EARLY EVENING


The militia is finishing their work. They have greatly enhanced the outer wall with more logs, and built up the gates higher, and wider.

Toris is inspecting the new defenses, and appears pleased. There are also several villagers nearby, pointing and nodded. They also seem pleased.

TORIS
Good job. Tomorrow, we work
on the rest of the wall.

JARAL
We did a lot. I feel better
behind those gates.

CROWD
Yes. At least we have that!

Toris straightens, obviously proud of his idea. He dusts off his hands, scraped and raw from helping with the wood.

TORIS
We can find the answers. Now we're
on the right track. Let's go wash up,
and have some dinner together.

The militia enters the gates, and start to close them. When they are halfway closed, a yell suddenly erupts from the forest surrounding the village and before they can get the gates locked, a group of raiders burst through them on horse back and attack.

CROWD
AIIEEEEEEE!!!!!

Caught totally by surprise, the militia can only scramble to get out of the way as the men start to destroy everything within reach.

TORIS
(desperately)
Get your weapons! Hurry!

Toris picks up a small barrel and throws it at a raider. It hits the man, and deflects him from stabbing an older woman. Other militia members start to try and fight, but the raiders are overwhelming in numbers.

The village begins to burn.


FADE OUT.

END OF ACT TWO

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