:06:01
Avoid the forest?
:06:02
You know it's haunted, sire.
No one dares penetrate it.
:06:06
Hogwash!
:06:07
My betrothed must not wait!
:06:09
What about the witch of Malcombe?
:06:11
Ride ahead of The Crass.
:06:30
She can turn an army into frog vomit.
:06:33
At her touch, your skin spits pus.
:06:35
And you pisseth mud.
:06:38
She can damn 7 generations.
:06:44
We're doomed!
:06:46
Doomed!
:07:26
Per Ansia
:07:27
Queribus Memorium
:07:29
"Halt or becometh a slug."
:07:31
It's Latin and visigoth.
:07:33
The Devil's drool!
:07:40
A Black sabbath.
Let's splitteth!
:07:53
What does she want?
:07:55
To make that old hag
young again. It's impossible!
:07:58
Drink! Drink!