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I am not a traitor.
You are no longer Yeniรงeri.
You are no longer my son.
Make your choice.
Either die with your honor here, or live dishonorably in hell.
First we find this woman.
Yes, the witch of... Remind me.
Moena.
Moena.
Just around this mountain, right?
A two hours ride.
I heard it's a nice place.
Everyone getting along.
Nice, peaceful place.
Straight out of a fairy tale.
Every fairy tale has a monster.
And a witch.
Not for long.
What is it
What
was that
His name is not Meta, it's Marco!
Action!
Hold that, Topol.
Is he going to die?
I said hold that.
Will you save him?
Can we trust him?
He's a Turk.
You can never trust a Turk.
I didn't think you'd make it.
How is it?
You like it?
There's going to be a celebration in town. I'm playing a Turkish soldier.
The knights are going to chase me. Then they'll catch me. Then they'll burn me
in the village square.
You.
Are you a Turk?
Yes,
sweetie.
He's a barbarian.
What did I tell you about Turks, Topo?
They are barbarians, monsters.
What else?
They are our greatest enemy. No matter what, never trust a Turk.
You don't understand what we're saying, do you?
Well, since you can't tell me, let me guess.
This was in your waist sash.
Everything was in tatters, but this didn't even get dusty.
I'm curious.
Has the guy up there told you something he hasn't told us?
You are separated from the pack.
They've abandoned you, haven't they?
And this?
You never let go of this.
Feverish. You clung to it in your sleep like a child.
Can't help wondering.
How many innocent people did you kill with this dagger?
I'm not one of those defenseless people.
I'm Gloria.
I saved your life, but I haven't decided what to do with it yet.
Gloria, I wouldn't go out there.
You? You speak her language.
They're not only coming after me. I hurt them.
They said something about the witch.
You are that witch, aren't you?
They are looking for you, too.
Rutka Wojcik, winged Hussar knight of the Polish Crown Army, in service of our
King Jan III Sobieski.
Gloria, her mother sold her.
We've lost our horse.
We're looking for it. We tracked it here.
Couldn't a whole unit of knights keep an eye on a horse?
We could ask you the same question, Gloria.
A mother is supposed to keep eyes on her child.
Dapper!
Dapper!
He's not my child.
You're not?
And whose child are you?
And nobody's child.
This mouse was born in a village down the way.
He was born with a mark on his face, and that means only one thing around here.
The mark of the devil.
That's what his parents thought.
They left him by the riverbank. And you took him.
I have a soft spot for broken, abandoned things.
What are you?
A junk collector?
And men there? Or maybe she's a witch who snatches little boys and eats them.
If we enter your house, what will we find hidden there?
Nothing.
But if we find anyone, we'll have to take you and burn
this place down.
What's this you're wearing?
Turkish clothes.
There's a lord coming here. We're having a festival for him in the village. I got
dressed as a Turk, and they're going to set me on fire.
If we meet again, I'll show you something to help you play the part.
What?
How the Turks burn.
Mom, where is he?
I will
tie
you to the stake and burn you myself, all right?
It's a big day for our village, Father.
The capital has finally noticed that.
They are blessing us with an overlord.
When is his lordship coming, Judge? Do you know?
Any time now.
I would like to make my contribution.
God bless you.
The windmill needs repairing.
With that money, we could repair the windmill.
Gunther, how are you?
Not as well as the rest of you. But my memory still works better.
It was 15 years since I laughed at someone from the city.
Does anyone remember what happened?
Now is not the time or place for me. They wanted money.
We gave it.
They wanted provisions. We gave it.
The more we gave, the more they wanted.
They wanted our sons for their army. We handed them over.
They wanted our daughters for their beds.
We had a demo.
Gunther. Let them finish.
We slaved away for them.
And after they bled us dry, they often left.
Have you forgotten?
What he says is true.
When they protected us, Gunther.
Brothers, they were just protecting us from themselves.
Gunther fought for us for many years.
Father, my contribution will cover him too.
A couple of browses, a ring, a few cabbages.
If that's enough for them, fine.
But if this time they want more than we can give, you all will be knocking on my
door.
I have been it.
Boy, are you crazy? That was beer.
So you were thirsty, right?
Yeah, but what do you drink when you're thirsty? Water.
Water can make you sick.
You people are weird.
You Turks are the weird ones.
You seem scary, but you're not really.
I wish you would come to the festival with me.
Why? So they can burn me alive?
There's other stuff, too. We've seen songs. Gloria dances by the fire.
Everybody tries to dance with her.
And we meet me. The grown-ups are grumpy all year long. But at the festival, they
smile and laugh, too.
You know what? It sounds like Arbyram.
What are those like?
Well, we get up and put on our new clothes.
Me and my sister.
People come to visit.
We give them helva and sweets.
Sweets? Yeah.
We gather in the square.
There are acrobats, knife throwers, tricksters, all kinds of shows.
We play games.
Do you play what?
With everyone.
We give clothes to the poor.
We act as mothers and fathers to orphans.
No one is left alone that day.
That sounds nice.
My father, he takes me to the palace courtyard.
We kissed the Sultan's hand. He's a king.
You mean you met the king?
Boys wrestle in the courtyard.
I do too.
And my father, he... He sits and watches.
Do you win?
I always win.
And my father, he's... He's so proud of me.
When you go back home, you'll have your bye-round.
Your father will be proud of you, right?
Come on, my little mouse. Time for you to go to the festival.
Aren't you coming?
I'll be along soon.
My father was ashamed of me.
But if he saw me now, he would regret it. And he would give me a big hug.
Right, Gloria?
He sure would, sweetie.
Going hunting.
I came here to hunt a man down, Gloria.
It's time for me to go back for the hunt.
The man with the walled set helmet came here.
I have things to do inside.
You know the way.
What? You want some more soup before you leave?
They call him Skeletwolf.
He's a terrible man.
What did he do to you?
There are two of them.
He works for someone.
Someone I knew from long ago.
Someone I thought was dead. The real evil came from him.
Is that why you can't go home?
I heard them say they were going to Moana.
Are you telling me you're going to walk in the village on the same night they're
going to dress a woman as a Turk and burn it at the stake?
I'm coming with you.
Perhaps you haven't noticed. I am a woman who does what she wants.
Gloria.
You can't come because I won't let you.
I didn't ask for your permission.
Do you believe people have met in other life?
I do.
We are two strangers.
But perhaps in another life.
We weren't strangers at all.
I'll never see you again.
Perhaps in another life.
You didn't walk out that door.
Don't go.
My eyes keep searching for Gloria over by the fire.
It's good she's not here.
This business with the Overlord, it spoils the festival for you.
People of Moina, at long last we have a new Overlord, a new
Protector.
of your new overlord, Marco Benedetti di Vicenza.
Mette. He defeated the Turks in the Battle of Vienna in recognition
for his glorious victory.
The prince has given him this village.
I am Skelet Wolf.
I come here on his behalf to inspect.
We hoped to pay tribute.
To his lordship?
Why has he not come?
For too much trouble.
So sent his wolf instead.
Your tongue is a little too sharp.
You don't know me.
Not yet.
Rusko, perhaps you could introduce me.
With pleasure.
Once upon a time, there was a knight returning from a crusade who stopped in
a village near the forest of Breesburg.
There, he met a beautiful girl working in a mill, and he was smitten by her.
And together, they had a child.
night lifted his newborn son.
What did he see? An infant so white?
It was as though God had not yet breathed life into it. It was as if the
devil had claimed him from birth.
They wouldn't touch me.
Not even to kill me.
They left me in the forest.
And in that forest, I became the monster they feared.
No one came out of that forest alive.
Waiting there was a wolf, hungry, ravaged.
And then I found that the Turks were as terrifying as me.
So I came out of the forest to kill them.
When I came out of the forest, I was no longer alone.
On behalf of your overlords, we have come
to impose order on Moena and our forest.
We heard there were monsters here.
Naturally, the first thing we did was catch one.
You people used to protect witches here.
That's over.
You used to have your own laws, your own little world.
We are good Christians, sir.
We're at your command.
You cannot prove your loyalty with gold.
This village consorted with the devil.
Whoever feeds this witch, whoever speaks to her, worships the devil.
Who will dare stop us burning? I will!
Kill my soldier!
Punish him!
Doppo, run!
Run, Doppo! Get away!
Go!
Roscoe, take the witch away!
To the church.
safe in here. Stay calm. Please stay calm. Fucking coward.
They took Gloria.
About time to.
Who said that?
We all love Gloria, but if they leave us alone. What the hell are you talking
about? She's right.
If they mark us as that village with a witch. They'll kill her.
They'll burn her alive.
Our Gloria.
The woman that delivered your son.
What's wrong with you? people.
And you, you stitched up your wounds.
Are you all out of your minds?
I'm talking about Gloria.
She's one of us.
No, she's not.
Let's be honest.
She's not one of us.
Then neither am I, Judge.
Are you going to have me over next?
And what about me?
Then you have to take me as well.
I would like to know.
Go to the village!
Go to the village!
Why won't you listen to me? I told you to save them, not me.
They say you're a witch and chase you away. That's not your village, not your
home. Children, Topo, they are my village.
There is a fugitive.
A little one who rebelled against us.
Dad.
Dad.
It's part of you.
You're dead.
You're dead. It's...
I have news from the village.
Walk with me.
We went to the village, as you instructed.
I found the witch and caged her.
And I turned the villagers against each other, as you wished.
Peter, what aren't you telling me?
That man came.
The Turk from Vienna.
Balaban.
He's looking for you, Marco.
He's after you Good Don't tell anyone until after Until
after what?
Thank you.
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