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This corpse could have been here for several hours.
Have you ever seen a drown man?
They swell-up and become unrecognisable.
And this man was already dead, someone threw him into the pig sty.
- Why would someone have done that? - Why would he kill him?
We're dealing with the work of a twisted mind.
I suggest we take the body back to the infirmary,
have it stripped, cleaned and examined.
I'm in charge of that. My name is Severinus.
I'm the brother herbalist, manages the infirmary.
I'll join you at once.
Please return to the choir by the path you all just taken.
- So you don't create new prints. - Who will follow them?
So now it is Venantius? why?
Why?
Why him in there!? We can not hold the conference amidst such violence.
It would be an abomination.
It's a fine mess.
Snow, dear Adso, is an admirable parchment,
on which men's bodies leave very legible writing.
He didn't throw himself unto that vessel on his own.
someone else carry him there, already dead i imagine.
Venantius was killed in the tower and most probably in the library.
Why drag a body from the tower? to a pig sty, just to stuff it to a barrel of pigblood?
Because in the library, it would've been extremely difficult to discover the body in such a labyrith.
And perhaps the murderer is particularly interested in it's being discovered.
Why would a murderer interested in being discovered?
I do not know, i can suggest some hypothesis.
It could've kill him to leave a sign, to signify something.
- And what sign is it? - This what i do not know.
You alone ...... are worthy the beauties of this world.
My sin can never be forgiven.
I, John the twenty second Pope of the name,
wished to communicate to you most reverend Abbot as follows.
We have decided that Bernard Gui will lead our delegation
and expect that you are will not allow the coference to start before his arrival.
In this church and in it's power are two swords, the spiritual and the physical.
The first must be wielded by the church and the second for it.
No wounded.
No bruise to the head,
no obvious sign of poisoning, no lacerations no bruising.
There are poisons that leave no trace.
Depends what you mean by poisons.
There are indeed subtances that in small dosage can be ingested without harm
but fatal otherwise.
Precisely, the line between medicine and poison is subtle.
The greek use word "pharmacon" for both.
You have poisons in your laboratory?
Of course i have poisons, like every good herbalist.
I keep them and use them with discretion and no one,
no one besides me enters my laboratory.
Did you notice this?
Strange, don't you think? The other hand?
- Nothing. - Nothing.
Severinus, open his mouth.
The tongue is black. What kind of poison blackens the body?
Every mortal subtance leaves marks on the internal organs.
You are not suggesting that i should open the body?
The question is whether you are capable of performing it.
I have a degree in medicine from Padua.
Do you suppose i can go outside for a bit?
I recognise the footstep.
I was just going for a stroll.
The air is chilly, but pure.
It stinks in the scriptorium. Those goats, they sweat.
Why do you follow the Fransiscan?
To learn.
Beware of that man!
What do you mean?
Escaping is not the answer.
Whatever you're running from will catch you up.
Ulcerated pancreas, liver is infested by nodules.
May i have a look where you keep your poisons?
I've told you, all dangerous substances are locked up
and i'm the only one who can get near them.
Yes, you did tell me.
What an amazing collection!
Many substances, rare or impossible in this climate,
have been brought to me over the years by monks arriving from every part of the world.
Alghaliga.
An Indian Aloe. My word!
Balsam of dendron myrtus.
That's the gum of a small tree.
My live's works.
You have enough material here to cure the whole wold
or to anihilate it.
Yes, umm chinese eh?
Sion Wong's auripigmentum.
- It's empty. - The bottle empty?
The bottle is...is completely empty.
My god
It was a viscous solution.
A brother monk brought it to me from the orient years and years ago.
He said it was a gift.
From a primitive tribe, particularly lethal.
- Who else knows of that poison? - The Abbot.
Malachi perhaps. I i don't... i have no idea how long it has been empty.
?Speaks German How could you cut open a man?
?Speaks German Severinus what have you done?
- Venantius, he was poisoned. i had to.
Is the Fransiscan bastard forced you?
This Fransiscan bastard ordered him.
- You speak our languange, i didn't know. - And the church permits it.
I was .... forgive me.
I wanted to see you because i have the manuscript you were interested and...
How toughtfull, will be such a comfort on sleepless nights.
Especially since a glass full of
auripigmentum is bound to keep me up a great deal.
One moment.
Dear brother, i'll need to search the abbey
and the cells, all the cells only lay brothers not monks.
What do you expect to find?
A Flacon, filled with missing poison.
Where do you shelter?
What do you eat? Where do you sleep?
It's a house.
- Is it your house? - Ma maison.
Maison?
They were all killed.
I must go now.
- Nothing yet? - Nothing.
- What were you doing outside the abbey? - I went for walk in the woods.
Saint Gerolamo, call women "creatures of the devils. Sent to earth to confront us with tempation."
Who's cell is this?
- Brother B�renger. - Open it please.
Nevertheless i can not convince myself that God
chose to intruduce such a foul being into creation without endowing it
with some... Special virtues.
Pull it apart!
Master?
Who's blood is it?
Pigs? or the assassins? or Adelmo's?
If someone cracked his skull before push him off the wall.
It seems you're the last person to see Adelmo alive, Berenger.
I... How can you say that?
I saw him gone off to bed like everyone else.
No. You saw him again and you know more things than you wished to admit.
I believe this is yours.
No, it's not mine.
We found it in your cell.
I swear, by all that's most sacred to me
that i don't know where the blood comes from or...
Or whose it is.
There are two dead monks here, and you can no longer be silent.
I saw Adelmo that evening,
but i saw him already dead.
He was moving among the dead.
What did he say?
"I am damned. As you see me, as you see me."
"You see my return from hell."
And to hell i must go back. Give me your hand.
Give me your hand my beautiful master.
"That my meeting with you,
might be a useful lesson....
in exchange for the many lessons you gave me.
When i took his hand...
It's burned!
Why did he call you his beautiful master?
Did you perhaps, taught him something?
I never taught him anything.
I'm afraid father.
I want to confess myself to you. Have mercy!
A devil is devouring my bowels.
No Berenger, do not ask me to confess you.
Do not seal my lips by opening yours.
What i want to know from you you will tell me in another way
If you not tell me i would discover it on my own.
Ask me for mercy if you like,
but do not ask silence from me.
Too many are silent in this abbey. Go, now!
- His hand was truly burned. - But not from beyond the grave.
For wax that dripped fom the lamp produces that sort of burn.
- Berenger be the killer himself? - Perhaps.
Perhaps someone want to make it look that way.
Berenger suffers because he knows he drove Aldelmo to death
by making him do something he should not have done and
it's not difficult to imagine what, my poor Adso.
After what we have heard from our assistant librarian.
Why would he hide something like this in his cell?
Could he simply have thrown it away?
Yes?
He doesn't want us to be here.
Could be Malachi who's filled the poison.
Thank you.
Bless you, brother.
Brother.
We don't want you here, you slimy thieves!
Go back from whence you came!
Let them pass, brother. These are good people, who are running from war.
They all want to live and work in peace.
Leave her!
Attack!
Kill them all! Don't let him get away!
Join us, brother.
- Dolcino, your soldiers are fleeing! - Let them run away Margarita.
Follow me! If the world does not want you.
Remember that before you it rejected Christ.
- But i was set you free. - A new age is coming!
Prepare yourselves to bring freedom
and justice to all who's suffer!
Penitenziagite!
I don't feel well. You deal with them!
As you wish.
A new justice!
A new church!
There's real love on earth for us and our children.
Show no fear!
We have walk for miles
But no one feels fatigue.
No one complains, no one is ill, no one is hungry.
Isn't this a miracle? And you know why?
Because we are unafraid.
Move, move!
Come on.
You like tree? You like to be beautiful caballo huh?
but you are ugly.
Salvatore, now make good paper!
Wait here.
- Magister Meus. - I'm not your master.
You saved my life.
- I'm your slave. - Stop it!
Forever i've told you we are all equal.
No one should kiss anyone's hand. Ever!
You kiss the hand of porco Abbot.
Like this, you do.
I pretend, so that we can eat.
One kills to eat, one kiss his hands to eat.
Only for a life huh, all same, all nice, all beautiful, all equal huh
Todos iguales, todos beautiful.
So Salvatore beautiful bellisimo too.
The Fransiscan found out that the poison was stolen.
- He will find everything. - We run and go?
Salvatore and Remigio go away! Run away
Escapar!
Leave me alone!
Dolcino said the crusaders can't win.
God won't allow it.
You've lost faith, Remigio.
How could i not have faith in Dolcino?
I've entrusted everything i have to him.
Everything i must love.
Don't fear for me, come!
If something happen to us, if Dolcino an i were
I'll trust you to protect her.
- Swear to me you'll protect her now. - Nothing will happen to her, Margarita.
I swear to you.
Nothing will happen to her.
Anna, i'm going to see my love.
- Where's the nearest town? - Just beyond this wood, Pietranera.
Is that not a Dulcinian enclave?
Witchcraft.
Get out here! Get out!
- Please, i'm a mother. - A mother?
Is he your husband? Are you man and wife?
- I asked you, is she your wife? - Answer him!
No. She isn't, is she?
So sorry, sorry. I will not anymore.
- I swear it. Ypu practice sex here, what other rituals huh?
What other rituals?! Well?
Where do you both come from?
Why doesn't she want you to tell me where you come from?
I'll tell you why. Because she's seduced you
by telling you that adultery was not a sin.
To copulate is good in the eyes of God. Am i right?
Do you share her beliefs?
Or are you really taking advantage of him huh?
I ..... i....
They're both heretics from Pietranera.
I'm not a heretic, i'm not from Pietranera.
- She is! - No! Nooo! No.
Demon was, forever and always master deceiver.
His weapon of choice? Women.
Walk!
How will we recoqnise Dolcino followers from true Christians?
Kill them all, God will recognise his own.
Brother William, I have to admit that i was a bit r�ticent,
but now on sober consideration, i fear that you should know the whole truths.
Malachi is a...
I'm sure he knew about Berenger and Adelmo
They were... Sodomites.
In that much i suspected.
But Malachi didn't do anything to intervere,
he protected Berenger.
Just as he protected the mysteries of this place.
Brother William, we suffocate under the restriction of this place.
A scholar must know about the marvellous in this library.
and of the books that has never given to us to read.
That moment when you
when you yourself would do shamefull things
to get your hands on something that you've been seeking for years.
Berengar stole something for Adelmo.
Something Adelmo wanted very much.
I don't know exactly what it was, but Berengar used it to er...
to persuade Adelmo to...
to do what he wanted him to do.
Berengar wanted to get his hands on Adelmo
Adelmo desperate to get his hands on...
whatever it was.
It was wrapped in cloth, concealed.
Venantius have been watching them from his cell.
I'm sure Berengar saw him.
I do saw what happen between them.
And Berengar knows that i was there and the door to my cell was open.
I hope that i've been helpful.
Sodomy in monastery.
Frangule.
A good infusion is made from the bark
for hemorroids.
What do you think of what we've heard?
Benno's story fits.
Adelmo,
after commiting his sin against his chastity
rushes into the church and prostrates himself
but doesnt quell his remorse.
Perhaps he confides in Venantius the secret he received as a gift
from Berenger which no longer matters for him.
- What happen with Venantius? - Who kills him?
- Berenger? - Perhaps, or Malachi or someone else?
Berenger's a suspect because he's afraid.
Why couldn't the murder be Benno himself?
In any case, we need two things.
To know how to get to into the library, where the story of the theft begun.
And a lamp. You provide the lamp.
Linger in the kitchen at dinner hour, take one!
- It was left... - ..alone to the greater glory of the Lord.
- A peaceful day! - By the grace of God.
_ Peaceful in the heaven. - But grimm on earth.
A beast is roaming above the Abbey.
What beast?
The great best that comes from the sea.
Where did you see him?
- In the library? - Library?
I have never set foot in the library.
The library is a great Labyrinth.
A symbol for the labyrinth for the earth.
You enter and you don't know whether you will come out.
So you do not know how one enters the library when the
tower doors are closed.
You go by the way of the ossuary.
Yet you can't go through the ossuary when you don't want to go to through the ossuary.
The dead monks keep watching.
Have you never heard of the doors that lead to the ossuary?
In the crypt?
The fourth skull. Press the eyes and you are in the ossuary.
But don't go there.
I have never gone. The Abbot does not wished.
After you.
Should i close the door behind us?
No, i think we should leave a path of escape.
And the beast... Where did you see the beast?
I don't know. I don't know anymore.
Rats, on their way to the library.
Now, you understand why
Malachi's face is so... austere.
But the time is ripe. Did you not hear the seven trumpets?
Why the seven trumpets?
Did you not hear how the other boy died, the illuminator?
First angel sounded the first trumpet
and hail and fire befell mingled with blood.
The scriptorium must be above that.
The second angel sounded the second trumpet
and the third part of the sea became blood.
Did the second boy not die
in the sea of blood?
Watch out for the third trumpet!
All around the abbey is ...... with herecy.
Sin has enter the abbey.
Shouldn't we first take a closer look at Adelmo's desk?
Yes.
There were two books here.
The one in Greek.
A page fell out. Bring the light closer!
For God's sake, boy!
Fantastic!
Your clumsiness habbit is useful.
Venantius wants to conceal an important secret
and use one of those inks that leaves no trace
once written but reappear when warmed.
The Arabs know all about it.
A man is there! After him!
Fool that i am.
Now he has my lenses as well as the book.
He know i can't get the sight without my lenses.
Run, Adso! Hurry!
i'm warning you!
I was a soldier in the empirial army.
It's only me. Bumping into things.
There's no one here. Where did he go?
This place was once a fortress.
It must be host secret passages.
Forbidden door.
- By the beard of Merlin! - Huh?
A magician, from my country.
If i had my lenses
i would never leave this place.
What a treasure!
All books, no matter how different
are made up of the same elements.
The space, the commas, punctuations
22 letters of the alphabeth.
St. John's book of Revelation again
the one Alinardo talked about.
Master?
Master?
Come on, fight! You pathetic little coward!
Were you only able to kill your mother when you enter this world?
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