The next morning, the family gathers at the mosque before dawn. Najm ad-Din places a small sword in Yusuf’s hands—a child’s training blade, but real steel.
Shirkuh draws his sword. "They are always passing through our land. That is the harm. One day, they will not pass. They will stay. And they will call this place 'Outremer.'"
Najm ad-Din stares at his son. The room is silent. Then, slowly, Shirkuh begins to smile.
"Good. Now—attack."
The next morning, the family gathers at the mosque before dawn. Najm ad-Din places a small sword in Yusuf’s hands—a child’s training blade, but real steel.
Shirkuh draws his sword. "They are always passing through our land. That is the harm. One day, they will not pass. They will stay. And they will call this place 'Outremer.'" sultan salahuddin ayyubi episode 1
Najm ad-Din stares at his son. The room is silent. Then, slowly, Shirkuh begins to smile. The next morning, the family gathers at the
"Good. Now—attack."