:50:02
What do you do, Vorvolaka?
What do you do behind locked doors?
:50:06
Vorvolaka. Vorvolaka.
:50:15
Vorvolaka...
:50:17
I have twisted rose briar before your door.
:50:20
The thorns that pierced His brow
will tear your flesh, evil one.
:50:25
I have put salt in the fire
and a cross of ashes on the door.
:50:30
Vorvolaka. Vorvolaka.
:50:41
Vorvolaka, born of evil...
:50:44
sinful and corrupt...
:50:46
your hands are bloody with violence...
:50:49
your mouth bitter
with the taste of sin and corruption.
:50:53
You are guilty and abhorred.
:50:55
Vorvolaka. Vorvolaka.
:50:59
Please, I beg of you...
:51:04
My fault...
:51:06
Is it my fault?
:51:19
I've been waiting.
:51:22
I did not want him to hear.
:51:24
The girl, she is still
in the Englishwoman's room.
:51:26
Let her stay.
:51:28
All night long I heard her moving,
and sometimes someone crying.
:51:31
Now everything is still. The door is locked.
:51:34
You knocked?
:51:35
No one answered. It was quiet like a tomb.
:51:56
Good morning.