Lawrence and Holo continue on to the next city to sell the pepper and pick up their next goods on the long journey north. Holo puts her nose to good use, once again.
I am a wolf.
أنا ذئبة
Vergiss nicht, dass ich ein Wolf bin.
Soy una loba.
Soy una loba.
Je suis une louve, mon cher.
Ricordati che sono un lupo.
Mas eu sou uma loba...
Ты не забывай, что я волчица.