1:17:03
The wonder of it!
1:17:09
I see on this withered plain...
1:17:13
All those I destroyed...
1:17:17
A phantom army...
1:17:21
One by one they come floating...
1:17:26
Rising before me...
1:17:46
Who's there?
1:17:48
Travellers stranded
by the storm.
1:17:52
Let us stay the night.
1:17:56
My house is too poor
for visitors.
1:17:59
We ask nothing special.
1:18:03
I'm sorry; I must be alone.
1:18:07
Why? Are you diseased?
1:18:11
- No.
- Then let us in.
1:18:15
I cannot.
1:18:20
The one who seeks shelter...
1:18:22
is the Great Lord himself.
1:18:30
We're coming in.
1:18:55
Our lord was taken ill.