Black Death Page #3
I spared her suffering.
Sometimes that is all you can do.
He says:
'turn back'.Where we're headed
men have become savages.
It must've been something pretty special, to tempt you away from that nice, warm monastery.
Anything you wanna tell me?
- No.
You know what my job is?
I am a torturer, truth-getter.
Spend hours on a man.
Can smell a lie, and I smell you.
Pray somewhere else, if i were you.
Have you broken any vows yet, boy?
Leave him be, Mold.
Back, get back!
Griff!
Griff?
I said:
Get Back!- Leave me alone. Leave me alone.
Let me look.
Let me look.
Just going to take a look.
Alright? OK my friend. Just having a look.
Why didn't you tell us?
I'm sorry.
I prefer mercy.
I need to make a confession to the friar.
- No..
cannot be sure how this thing spread.
I will take your confession.
Come, you shall have absolution.
Ego te absolvo a peccatis tuis in nomine patris et filii et spiritus sancti.
Forgive me.
Our Father who art in Heaven..
Hallowed be thy name..
Come thy kingdom, forfilled be thine when in heaven as in earth
...bread give us today
I need a moment with him.
Alright.
I'm glad it's you. I can see things.. Urgh..
Farewell my friend.
Bury him.
The forest of Dentwich.
- How far to the marsh?
Half a day, perhaps less.
Be on your guard. God has slipped over the horizon.
You're on watch tonight, Swire.
Giving Griff absolution...
took courage.
Do you truly believe this village can rise the dead?
I would not be here otherwise.
You doubt it?
I believe that hunting necromancers and demons serves men more than it serves god.
You have learned much nestled inside the monastery.
Demons and necromancers are among us.
As you will find out.
Soon enough.
I'll get some sleep.
Averill.
Averill.
Averill.
Averill?
No.
No, no, no. No.
Averill.
Wake up!
Ulric!
Get up!
Wolfstan!
Ulric, wake up!
Wake up! Ulric!
How many are in the forrest? How many?
- Calm down. What did you see? What did you see?
They are in the forrest. I don't...
- How many? How many?
I don't know. I don't know.
How many?
- He doesn't know.
Mold, forward, now.
Wait. Wait.
Get in there. NOW!
Yah, shut the f***...
No!
GOD! GOD!
Where is Ivo?
You alright?
We lost Ivo.
Why did you leave the camp?
Speak.
I came her to meet a woman.
- And where is she?
She did not survive the forrest.
God has punished me for leaving his monastery.
God has better things to think of.
Because of you...
one of my men is dead.
If we move, we move now.
How do we know the man we've come for is not here?
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