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Following the second Manchu invasion (1636),

Crown Prince Sohyeon made his return to Joseon after eight years spent...

as hostage of the Qing, and after incurring a mysterious illness,

he passed away a mere month later.

Immediately following his death,

Crown Princess Kangbin would be embroiled in a conspiracy...

which would eventually lead to her death by poisoning,

while two of her three sons in exile to Jeju Island died of illness,

and only the youngest, Seokgyeon, managed to survive.

The Crown Prince's death itself was clouded by suspicions of poisoning,

and eventually became the spark igniting a bloody political struggle.

Half the populace had already fallen into slavery,

and the number of runaway slaves trying to escape...

from a life of punishment and mistreatment was on the rise,

as was the number of bounty hunters on their trail.

Such men were known as... S L A V E ~*~ H U N T E R S

~ Joseon - Reign of King Injo ~ 26th year (1648)

~ Near the Yalu River ~ (border with the Qing)

How can it be so much?

Didn't we agree fifteen nyang or so would suffice?

Ehh Ehh!

Think crossing the Yalu would be as easy as a stroll past the Han River?

Three for crossing into Qing territory, fifteen for bribes to the frontier magistrates,

and think I would be able to mastermind all this, running on thin air?

For thirty nyang, we can start talking.

It's not that we don't want to pay you more.

We're giving you all we have, so consider our situation.

In the frenzy of running away, you might have not had the time,

so I will give you another three days to find it.

Be it thievery or whatever else you see fit,

bring me at least twenty nyang each.

Naeuri, they'll already be on our trail by now.

In three days, they'll surely catch us!

As for that, it hardly concerns me.

Think you can just shrug me off like that?!

I could pierce your dirty skull into oblivion, you know?

So this runaway minion wants to see some blood now?!

*Old Gangwon Province area, east of Daegwanllyeong Pass

Are you looking down on a Gwandong* hunter?

I abandoned every fear of death the moment I started hunting wild tigers.

So you think of demise first, when survival is awaiting out there?

I doubt you'd even scare off scrawny wildcats with that fervor.

Don't waste your time here,

and see if you can find anything by rummaging merchants' bundles.

Or if you have anything left to sell, go ahead.

Uh?!

Unfold it.

One of them has thick cheeks,

his eyebrows spread out along the edges.

A quick look at his mug, and it'll be obvious he won't listen.

That son of a swine...

Another with broad shoulders, bantam nose,

and a Gangwon Province inflection.

Also, a scraggly-faced woman carrying her young daughter.

Don't get nervous, folks.

I'm only here to catch runaway slaves.

No need to feel intimidated,

so all the other merchants can just go on drinking.

Let's start.

One down.

Mother!

Let's just die.

If slavery is all that's awaiting us,

better to die free.

I don't want to die, Mother!

Don't do it...

In your next life,

be blessed with two good parents, eat all the food you want,

meet a nice groom and get married.

Listen, you.

Shouldn't harm that precious body of yours.

Not even meat will be on my plate, if all I bring back is your corpse.

As if you would know...

~ No (male slave) ~

~ No ~

~ Bi (female slave) ~

~ Bi ~

Attention.

Ever seen this woman before?

Should you disclose her whereabouts,

I will not only release you right away,

but will make sure you can safely settle down.

Take a good look.

I...

think I might have seen her at a tavern in the capital, or not.

If you could only set us free for a few days, I would go and find...

You shameless little prick, still not getting it?

As I was saying...

You, come here.

And they said a rabid dog can be crazy enough to bark at a tiger...

- How dare you stab me in... - Wangson.

*same as today, but used to address seniors by both sexes

Eonni*, forget the bounty and just let me deal with this rat.

Kill him,

but then it's fifteen nyang for the pleasure.

Go ahead.

You little rat!

Aigoo! Aigoo...

- Aigoo... - Ahh... my leg!

~ Hanyang - Near Dongdaemun* ~

*eastern gates of capital (old Seoul)

Jumo (tavern host)!

Yes!

Here I am again!

- Come on out. - Yes, will be right there.

Sit down!

Aigoo, forget it.

Take your eyes off of me, for starters.

As if I needed old farts drooling all over the place.

Ehh Ehh! Wine gets better with age!

Might be old, but I still am quite a catch.

Just have a seat.

Is Daegil still not back from slave hunting?

*southwestern version of Hyung

Aigoo, Seong*.

Why look for that scoundrel, unless you wanted to spoil the mood?

Isn't that right?

Oh my!

What are you grabbing down there?

Ahh... Grabbing? Who ever grabbed anything?

At best, I might have unintentionally fondled it!

Aigoo, if you still have all that energy now,

I don't even want to imagine what the glory days felt like.

Want energy? I'm still in my glory days down there.

Give it a try.

So how about it? Quite the lion, uh?

Lion? Feels more like a wrinkly little cat to me.

Ahem!

It's lust and lechery all over the place, all right!

What brings you here, so early in the morning?

Does a busy bureau officer like me know day from night?

What is wrong with those mugs of yours?

Are you scheming something?

Ahh... Scheming?!

Where else would you find such exemplary plebs around?

Isn't that right?

Indeed, indeed. If only everyone else were like us!

Your Excellency would finally tell day and night apart.

- Sure, sure... - The old leopard...

can lose its fangs, but not its spots!

I have my eyes on you, so don't go prancing around doing silly shenanigans.

Ahh... Where is my table?

That's tight.

Eonni...

No matter how you put it, is this a man's job?

Uh?

*sort of an archaic housemaid, making side dishes and other amenities

Shouldn't we have a chanmo* doing all this for us?

And I even got stabbed, uh?

You've seen it yourselves, earlier.

I was stabbed, and you have me cook as well?

How can there be no comradery here?

It's always me!

If I could only slice some meat.

And do I have to feed myself with wild greens?

What am I, a calf or something?

What is it?

Naeuri...

May I...

May I importune you with a favor?

No need to get sentimental.

It doesn't matter if I have to die,

but could you not set my daughter free?

Afraid not.

That poor young thing...

will be forced to become bedfellows with a man past sixty.

What could she have ever done,

to deserve a mother like myself, and such a nefarious existence?

If you have any compassion,

just once...

Accord her your benevolence just this once.

I beg you.

I implore you to save her.

Ever heard of slave hunter Lee Dae Gil?

Yes.

I sure have.

His eyes are crimson red, his teeth black as a beast.

He looks like a dhole who's been starving for ten days,

and is the kind of lowbred who would gorge the night away...

in a gisaeng's embrace, on the same day his parents died.

But Naeuri, you couldn't possibly compare with such vulgar beasts.

- I beg you... May you... - That'd be me.

What?

The "vulgar beast" you've heard about.

Aigoo! Daegil!

Safe and sound?

- And Your Excellency? - All peace and prosperity!

Why do they always look like you flogged them all the way here?

They're slaves running for their lives, think they'd be all kempt and willing?

Found a handful on the way, so I had to do some taming.

But they're unscathed, I trust?

If you even only broke a limb or two, that would hurt the price for sure?!

I'm Daegil, you know.

You sure are!

Joseon's best slave hunter would never make such mistakes.

I laud your efforts.

Fifty nyang for the trouble.

Let's not try to use that gray matter over there when it doesn't even work,

and add another thirty nyang to the plate.

Ohh Ohh! Listen to that!

Is slave hunting some kind of official post...

you can pester me with, as if you were entitled to a fixed salary?

Just be content with that, and enjoy some deserved rest.

Here...

Hey... Daegil.

Do I need to get my hands dirty? Uh?

What do you prefer,

a little hole over here, or giving me my money?

- Your call. - Ahh... You really...

Want to spoil all this merriment for a few paltry slaves?

You might think catching paltry slaves is all our trade entails to,

but in the grand scheme of things, we help restore public order and discipline.

Both Your Excellency and us,

aren't we all serving the same cause, after all?

But look at this, isn't arguing over a mere thirty nyang a little excessive?

What do you think?

Think you're the only slave hunter who's asking for work?

There are lines of people who'd kill for your job!

As if you'd be the only officer in the bureau looking for slaves?

There are lines of officers and yangban out there asking for us.

So, let's see the money.

Aigoo...

Be damned the day you were born...

Happy now?

You son of a wench!

You sell people for a dozen nyang?

One day, I'll shoot a hole in that dirty skull of yours.

Go ahead and try.

I'm waiting.

And that is why they treat slaves like you...

worse than beasts.

Sit down, you fool!

Damn it, I thought he was going after me.

- Make a spectacle, will you? - Ahh... Right!

That Eonnyeon you were looking for.

Did you...

find her?

Ahh... I didn't. But this superior I was under...

was just promoted to magistrate and is on his way to Gyeongsang Province,

should I ask him to help you out?

- Will you do that for me? - Sure will!

Sure would like to, but I'd also need...

I guess that'd work?!

You know...

- How about thirty nyang? - Since it's you,

well, let's just pretend we're even. Thirty nyang...

Would fifty nyang make it easier?

Ahh... I'm helping you out of our deep and long-lasting friendship,

is money really the issue here?

- So I guess it will take a hundred nyang. - Ohh Ohh! You really...

I will take it, if anything out of courtesy for your earnest zeal.

Hey, hey!!

Fifty upfront, the rest when the deal is done.

You have a month.

Let's follow market rules.

Take care.

Aigoo... I wouldn't piss on him if he were on fire!

Ehh! You fool!

Walk straight, you fools!

You won't listen, will you?

I said get moving! Move!

Hurry up and move!

One, two, three...

How much money are six runaway slaves worth?

Eonni.

Wasn't this slave hunting thing our trade?

But now Daegil is all over it.

I wipe the street clean for a year, and that crazy bitch spoils it in a day.

Shouldn't we have a ritual against them or something?

We'll have to strip him dry and show who's running this ship.

So the bitch will stop coming here.

*crescent moon blade, halberd-like

Learning how to master the woldo* along with the long spear...

is what we will focus on today, so observe carefully and learn.

The hell are you staring at?

You son of a wench.

Will you ever learn?

Want to see us all punished because you stared at His Excellency?

I apologize.

Apologize?!

You little prick.

Spare me the excuses, you fool.

You! Do that again, and I'll make you feel sorry for real! Got it?

Forgive me...

Wipe all the horse shit here,

and I want to see those saddles shine enough to make flies fall flat on their asses.

Got it?

Here you are.

Aigoo, that saddle is too old.

How can you ride this?

You can get a new one for a nyang or so.

Just groom it a little.

Want me to change the bridles? I'll give you a discount.

Comb it while you're at it. Make it pretty.

You motherless tightwad...

Follow me, silly.

Aigoo...

What's with you?

Always come in like a thief, will you?

Did you boil these for me, Jumo?

Aigoo! You hopeless little fool.

Aigoo... You scared me to death...

I cook, launder, wash dishes and even sew.

What did I do to deserve all this?

Ahh... Forget it!

Eonni.

Why don't we get a seamstress like the others?

Why don't you tell him?

Daegil Eonni won't listen to me, but if you tell him, he might.

All right, just finish the laundry.

Aigoo... really.

This is the last day I'm doing this.

From now on, we'll start sharing chores.

I'm back.

Eonni!

And the deal? How did it go?

Got screwed. How's the wound?

Screwed, again?

Here... fifty nyang.

Fi...Fifty?

So they haggled for a ninety-nyang job,

and ended up paying forty less?

All those bureau officers are the same.

*Old Gaeseong

When it comes to making a profit, they're worse than Songdo*'s merchants.

Still, shouldn't you at least have brought home seventy?

They get all the credit, and we do all the dirty work.

Eat too much and you'll get the runs, you fool.

It's not like we're the only slave hunters out there.

Here.

Ten nyang apiece,

*Jamojeonga: archaic form of usury

and leave the rest to the shylock*.

Let's keep a bit more.

You really don't want to listen, do you?

When you get old and your knees get all rattly,

think you'll be able to continue this?

While you're still young, you should save some money,

buy yourself a house and some land, you fool.

Is this the first time I get stabbed?

We don't even know if we'll make it through the next job,

want me to think about houses and land?

There isn't much to life.

You have fun until it lasts, and then you get old and croak.

Let's do what he says.

We had a long trip and he was even stabbed.

Now you start as well?

Why, are we doing this to save money, or to spend it?

We've made it through this, so let's relax and have some fun.

Just add another five nyang each.

All right, fine.

One nyang each, just one.

Forget it. At least three.

Two nyang.

Two.

If you don't want to, forget it.

Eonni, you really... You better take care of this.

We're leaving it to you out of trust, so you better!

I'm sure you know what I'm feeling, right?

Are you sure? I don't even know what "I" am feeling.

Why do I even bother...

What's wrong with this?

Aigoo...

In earnest zeal I bestowed you my benevolence and care,

like heavenly providence protecting and nurturing barren soil.

How dare you desert your calling,

subjecting direful quandaries upon the hands that fed you?

Spare me, Naeuri...

You abandoned your keeper in spurious abscondence,

committing the most treacherous of crimes,

so you shall bear the hallmarks of your shameful conduct on your visage.

~ No (male slave) ~

~ Bi (female slave) ~

Mother...

Mother.

Mother.

Mother...

Are you out there?

Were you looking for me?

Until further instructions,

do not give that slattern a single drop of water,

and prepare her daughter.

Yes, Naeuri.

Follow me.

- Mother... - Hurry up!

Aigoo, you little...

- Follow me. - Mother!

Aigoo, will you listen to me?

- Mother! - Get moving!

Mother...

Mother!

- Move! - Mother...

Aigoo... Who else...

The daughter-in-law of Minister Choi eloped with a servant?!

*also known as seok (180 liters/47 gallons)

That's a twenty-seom* reward for a single case.

But you don't sound too enthralled?!

Me? No... Your Excellency.

I'm not like some of those clammy bedbugs, sticking from one barn to the other.

Guess it must be quite hectic?!

Ohh Ohh... You little...

What are you, acting all precious with a state officer?

Ahh... I'm sure you also told Daegil the good news.

Ahh... I did!

In my line of work, you can't always stick to one side of the boat,

or it'll sink.

So the first hound to catch the hare keeps the bones...

Is that it?

Need to ask?!

Be it rabid or docile, the first to bring me the goods gets the vittles!

You sure don't know how nasty rabid dogs can get...

You have about a month.

If you let Daegil beat you out again,

better just forget about slave hunting while you're at it,

and go see if you can launder some gisaeng's nightclothes.

Just sit down while you're there, you useless scamps.

Eonni, forget about Daegil.

Shouldn't we deal with him first? He makes my blood boil.

Not today.

He still gave us twenty seom of rice on a silver platter.

Aigoo... My...

How strenuous it must have been, you look so weary and famished.

You can't run on morning dew alone,

although I guess that's what your job entails to.

Tell me, you're not skipping meals, are you?

Why?

Want to tag along and help us fix that?

Ahh... My chest would thump, shake and throb all day at the sight.

Sure it can do that? Looks no bigger than mine.

Ahh... Like you would even know how it looks like,

you sorry little moppet.

If you want more, go ahead and tell me.

Eonni.

What's your secret?

The quiet cat is the fastest to climb up the stove.

I told you that's not it.

It's not it? Please.

Anyway you see it, that's what it is.

That's good.

Hey...

Where are you going at this hour?

It's the twilight, time to set sail.

Isn't it the right time to catch lasses?

Your wound is still fresh, so don't go fooling around as always.

If you want to find your catch, you'll need to fool around.

Sit here all night, and see if they come straight on your lap.

Like you'd know...

So long. Uh?

You prick, don't stay out all night!

You came like the nightly breeze,

and leave me like dreary clouds.

Is this truly how we must part?

How cruel a destiny...

we share.

*archaic for partner

You cannot leave me this way, Seobangnim*.

Ohh Ohh! Seobang?!

Is not yours on his way back after his dealings in town?

My partner he still may be,

but inside this heart of mine,

you are the one and only.

Men can have a mistress,

but why...

Why must women be devoted to but one man?

Confucius said so.

Seobangnim...

Wait...

Wait... Wait!

By the flames of chagrin I was devoured,

as the plebeian clods deserted their call,

but so swift were the hands of providence, and what solace above all!

Under the harvesting moon's ferment they absconded,

a most vexatious millstone would it not be?!

A miserly bondservant's guile marauding my day...

Ehh! What abashing dismay!

Can a benign glitter from above kindle nights without moon?

May this impudence no longer envenom our nectars of merriment,

and let us palaver the jolly night away.

But... Tidings abound that you blessed your father with restorative nectars?

All I did was serving a fresh flower of youth on his berth,

hoping the bairn will rekindle his fire.

If it's a servant of yours, how old is she?

Was it... thirteen this year?!

Wonderful!

Flowers of youth blossom at that age,

what a miraculous cure!

Miraculous?!

What happened to my mother?

If you're that worried, just do as your keeper told you,

and then ask him to free her.

Then, will he let her go?

Will he feed her, and give her water?

Just that?

The more you please him,

the less you'll worry about your three meals.

Aigoo... If I only was a little younger...

It'd be over in one shot.

Daegil!

How have we been...

Pour me one.

I hear the racket's doing wonders, these days.

Ohh, well... Don't I take after my mentor, Eonni?

Right...

But you still have the balls to deal under my nose?

When you bite the hand that fed you,

every easy street is a blind alley.

Did Confucius say that?

I'll bear it in mind.

Let me finish, while we're still talking...

Ehh... You know I'm a man of few words.

Like you wouldn't know...

My Daegil is all grown up, now?!

He even interrupts elders...

Careful.

You're still my pet.

Time won't make a dragon out of a sodden loach.

Daegil!

Come back under my wings.

How can a tiger go under a mongrel?

Mongrel?!

I guess it's time to get up.

Long life and prosperity to you.

Boys, hit him.

Want to see blood?

On your knees.

Blood it is, then.

For lowborns...

Age is your rank.

I'll continue treating you as my elder.

Jumo.

Put Eonni's drinks on my tab.

Naeuri!

I will let her in.

Have a seat.

I said sit.

Look at me.

Ehh Ehh!

Go ahead and do it.

Right... Right.

Here...

Come closer.

Good... Good girl.

Closer.

Master.

Ohh Ohh!

May you set my mother free...

All right.

Give her water...

and feed her.

I said I will.

Let her go as well.

Give her water, Master.

You wench.

I said I will take care of it.

Mother.

Are you feeling better?

He was the one who rescued us.

Don't waste time trying to cross the border,

and head to Mount Worak.

You'll find a man named Jjakgwi there,

who will help you settle down.

It'll buy you an ox and a plow.

Naeuri...

Ajeosshi.

I won't forget you.

I will remember you for sure.

Eonnyeon.

How can you enter the scullery?

What if the Master sees you?

Here, take it.

Hurry up and leave. Now.

It's all right.

My father has left.

Hold them, and they will warm your hands.

Hold them tight.

Burn... Burn... Warm up Eonnyeon's hands.

Burn... Burn...

Burn... Burn...

Warm up Eonnyeon's hands.

Burn... Burn...

Ohh?!

Coming! They're coming!

Quick.

Who is the slave in charge here?

Yes, Your Excellency. Were you looking for me?

I deserve to perish, Your Excellency.

For what?

What?

Th...That...

May you punish me for anything I committed.

I hear that one of those horses suffered from dysentery all night.

What did you feed it with?

Yes...

Nothing more than the usual.

I deserve to perish! But may you spare my life!

These steeds belong to the state.

A single one of them is worth more than all your lives combined,

how could you be so negligent, and try to hide your malfeasance?

I deserve to perish! Yes...

If the horse doesn't regain stability by the morrow,

you shall all be held responsible.

Y...Yes.

Your wish is our command. Yes.

Are you all right? Uh?

Let go!

*horse veterinarian

Is the maeui* in?

Yes! Coming!

What brings you here?

Yes...

I don't know what went wrong,

but it's been suffering from dysentery and weakness all night.

What on earth did it eat?

The usual herbs, peasecods, nothing much.

Already up?

Seems like a western breed...

- Who's that? - All right. Just tie it over there.

Seems like a government slave?

Is he from the horse stables?

With his leg in that state?

Government slaves are mostly punished criminals,

so cripples are just order of the day.

Still, doesn't his stance look a little strange?

All right?

You lowly vermin. You dare hamper a scholar's path?

I deserve your reproach, Naeuri.

You reprehensible scum.

Naeuri.

Here you go.

So, have a safe return!

Who's that?

Quiet! It's a secret.

What is?

Ohh Ohh! I said it's a secret.

Forget it, and copy me a few of these.

Curious, uh? About the secret.

J...Just hurry up.

I'm just disclosing it because it's you.

This is between you and me alone, are we clear?

Take a look.

Right now, Jeju is being hit by the plague,

and, be it people or beasts, everyone is croaking left and right.

So I was commissioned to depict all this in detail.

By whom?

Who do you think? That scholar who just left.

The other year, the late Crown Prince Sohyeon's three sons...

were sent to Jeju in exile, remember?

Ahh... Forget it, and just do this.

This is hardly important, you fool!

- The court is trying to turn Jeju... - Ahh... Really!

What could the court and politics possibly have to do with us?

Do you even realize how serious this is?

Let's just do this.

Aigoo...

This is the reason you can't find her, uh?

A woman's face can change a dozen times in your dreams.

But take a look.

You come here every three months asking me to draw this,

and it's been the same face the last ten years.

Do you really want to find her, or what?

Look. Do they look the same, or what?

Aigoo...

- Could it have changed? - Of course it has!

A woman's face blooms until eighteen, and by twenty-three starts withering,

how old is she already? Isn't she twenty plus five?!

If she gave birth, add five to the total.

Think about the wrinkles around her eyes, cheeks collapsing under the weight of time,

not to mention her chin.

If she had five children,

you can bet on all her teeth being gone for good.

Who knows, might be prancing about as a second-rate gisaeng or something.

Raise her lips a little, then, as if she was smiling.

Aigoo... I'll be damned...

She'll spend a hundred years smiling like this.

To attract men like you.

Enough prattling, and get working.

Just alter it a bit to make it look older. Quick.

No.

I refuse.

You're getting no third-rate material from me.

You really...

Think I would let money dictate how...

Let's see...

Let's add a subtle, fugacious smile to her face...

Ehh... Eonni!

After this embarrassment, can we still show up at the market?

Let's just forget it and get it over with.

Think that'll get rid of all the grief buried inside?

What else can we do?

We're the fools, for raising and feeding the little cat...

not knowing he'd turn into a roaring tiger.

Know why Daegil became a slave hunter?

It's all because of this slave wench called Eonnyeon.

You know?

*1636, second Manchu invasion

Was it back during the Byeongja* year?

It was a mess even the craziest fool around wouldn't imagine.

The barbarians (Qing) barged into his residence like rabid beasts,

and captured this Eonnyeon.

Young Master!

Young Master!

Young Master...

Young Master...

Young Master...

Young Master!

Young Master!

Young Master...

Young Master!

That Daegil is crazy as they come.

He followed them all the way...

And, sickle in hand, he just...

Yo...Young Master...

Young Master.

They barely made it out of there alive,

but that was the beginning of the end for them.

Think a keeper would let a young wench who seduced his son go?

The day after, they beat her within an inch of her life, and after selling her...

Eonnyeon!

That wench's brother, Keunnom, appeared,

and with flames in his eyes, he set the entire place on fire and they escaped.

Daegil managed to barely get in, and then he saw them...

Eonnyeon!

Young Master!

"Young Master."

He's been after them ever since, for the last ten years.

His eyes filled with rage and fervor to see them dead.

Bit your tongue? Then, what?

I'm telling you!

You... Know how you can catch wild dholes?

You stick a pole upside down like this, and spread chicken blood on top.

Then, the dhole smells the blood and goes crazy,

and starts licking the blood on top. Like this.

Just like this.

It doesn't even realize it's piercing and cutting its tongue,

and keeps licking.

Not knowing it's now licking its own blood,

and after going at it without reserve, at long last, our dhole...

It croaks.

The hell does that mean...

Listen.

They gave you this meat over your eyes to think,

not to hold the topknot together, uh?

Her youngest got married, but how come she's so embarrassed?

Did she forget to wear a skirt?

Sunshine awakes the groom, who is shocked by the sight.

Ehh! You despicable slattern!

Eonni!

Daegil Eonni! Eonni!

The older daughter starts thinking.

Since her sister-in-law met the rod for forgetting her clothes,

she went to the back, and took it all off.

The groom is livid. "Look at this crazy slut,"

- Take this! - That's bad.

Eonni!

Breathe, for starters. We'll take care of them.

What a spectacle.

How many were after you?

I found her.

She's there.

Found who?

Eonnyeon, that slave!

Are you telling the truth?

Where did you see her?

Where?

~ On The Next Episode Of ~ SLAVE ~*~ HUNTERS

Eonni, you know? You will die by my blade.

Orabeoni. Forgive me.

You must find her.

I don't know if she'll return alive.

If they manage to find her before we do,

Milady's life will be in peril.

They spread the plague on purpose!

So that they could hit his last surviving child.

Time to free the way.

Have you heard what happened?

- How shall we retaliate? - We must slay her.