(He points at the horizon) That thing calling itself a king? It commands scorpions because its own heart is hollow. No tribe. No honor. Just fear and sand.
THE SCORPION KING: OATH OF SAND
The sorcerer’s army – ten thousand. They crossed the Salt Flats at dusk. scorpion king script
(Gritted teeth) Nabu’s teeth... I’m still breathing. (He points at the horizon) That thing calling itself a king
We are ghosts already.
Mathus climbs the ziggurat steps, sword drawn. Nailah beside him. sword drawn. Nailah beside him.