Hermolaus:
You bleed free, My Lord. May I tend to your wound?
Alexander:
No, Hermolaus, not now. There’s far worse than me. Go to them. Help them.
(To soldier) How was this done, soldier?
Glaukos:
Spear. But I got two of the buggers. Your Majesty.
Alexander:
You’re very brave. What shall I call you?
Glaukos:
Glaukos, my king.
Alexander:
Glaukos. And where’s your home?
Glaukos: Illyria.
Alexander:
Let your body go loose. Think of home now. And be brave again. Glaukos …and you will live on in glory.
Physician:
Alexander.
PTOLEMY (v.o):
The Persian Empire, the greatest the world had yet known, was destroyed. And Alexander, at 25, was now king of all.
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