As Mozgus and his men continue their witchhunt for heretics, Farnese can't help but feel a twinge of doubt. Meanwhile, Guts unexpectedly encounters a familiar face, who brings ill tidings.
Lord Jerome, I believe...
...أعتقد أنّك السيد جيروم
Ihr seid doch Graf Jerome.
Usted es lord Jerome…
Tú eres lord Jerome…
Monseigneur Jérôme, c’est bien ça ?
Se non sbaglio, voi siete... messer Jerome?!
Acredito que você seja o Lorde Jerome.