Ashaf reminisces about his first meeting with Guideau. Three years ago, a sleepy farming town blamed a young witch for a string of gruesome incidents. But what kind of "witch" can't use magic?
My cows!
!بقري
Unsere Kuh!
¡Te hablo de mis vacas!
¡Te hablo de mis vacas!
C’était ma vache !
Parlo delle mucche!
Minhas vacas!
Мои коровы!