At an inn on their way, Sakon informs Kanetsugu about Hideyoshios ailment, and speaks of his dream as a strategist. Early in the morning as they are about to leave the inn, a giant body shows up, with white fur smeared in blood.
We'll always pass by it 
on our way to the capital.
Quand nous nous y rendrons,
 nous passerons toujours ici.
Sempre passaremos por ela a caminho da capital.