Rumors spread to Ketil's farm of a slave from a nearby home who slew his owner and escaped. Meanwhile, Arnheid begins tending to the old master.
Man, it's hot.
.الجوّ ساخن
Was ’ne Hitze.
Qué calor hace.
Qué calor hace.
On meurt de chaud !
Accidenti, che caldo.
Puxa, que calor!
Ух, ну и жаре-е-ень.