Jotaro and the others next head toward Varanasi. On their way there, Joseph realizes his arm is quite swollen. At first, it didn't bug him much, but as it got bigger, the creepier it started looking.
The ashes that foreigner spilled everywhere...
...هذا الرماد الذي سكبه الأجنبي
Die Asche, die der Fremde
überall verteilt hat …
Las cenizas que desparramó ese extranjero...
Las cenizas que ha 
esparcido ese extranjero...
Les cendres que l’étranger
a renversées tout à l’heure…
La cenere che ha rovesciato prima quel vecchio...
As cinzas que aquele estrangeiro 
derramou no chão...