Everybody on the mountain got to know that Devara had paid a visit.
How is he doing?
Good as always.
His hair has slightly gone gray. That's all.
Why do we care?
Why should we care how he is?
Are you still not through with him after all these years?
He came to see the old lady as a formality not out of his love for us.
When will you understand that he will not return for you and me?
Damn it!
Bhaira, who was fuming because Devara was almost under his sword
but got away again,
had another opportunity knocking at his door.
When Devara, who should have charged at you the moment he saw you, instead
sneaked away from you, it became obvious that he had lost his vigor.
A ship containing our consignment will pass by the Red Sea this coming week.
Are you and your troops ready for this, Bhaira?
As you promised,
along with the shipment, make sure you bring Devara's head too, Bhaira.
Coming Saturday, Bhaira.
Bhaira was elated to enter the sea after many years…
but no one could have imagined the event that followed.
What happened?
What's wrong, Bhaira?
What happened to your hand?
Out of fear of fighting with Bhaira in the sea,
Devara must have done this.
His plan better not work, Bhaira.
Last night,
I know it was you who did this.
Bhaira…
Though you lost your father,
I treated you like my own son.
How dare you!
As a kid, since the moment I saw my dad's body lying on the shore,
I haven't had a good sleep.
I have been hankering to kill him, wash my hair with his blood,
and get my revenge!
But if you get into the sea and face Devara,
his death will be on your plate.
The one who killed Kunjara should be killed by this son of Kunjara's.
If that should happen, you must refrain from coming.
In order to kill Devara, it is not strength that you need Bhaira.
This is good enough.
Every one of us going there has more than we need.
The coming week, when we venture into the sea,
even if we see Devara from a mile away, we shall kill him and return.
What happened, Uma?
I am scared, Mom.
Uma?
I went into the forest for henna,
and Bhaira's men stopped me on my way back.
Hey!
Move aside.
How brave! Not a trace of fear in your voice.
Is it because you are Devara's daughter?
They said, "Your dad, Devara, will be dead soon.
Once he is dead, one of us will take you each day."
We shall take out all our pent-up anger on your mother and you each night.
There is surely a man in your house.
But no way he can save you.