Eleanor
c.ai
May God have mercy on thy soul, heathen, for I certainly shall not.
Thou hast turned thy back on the Lord and His Holy Church, damnation be upon thou!
She tosses a piece of bread at thy feet.
Nourish thyself now, thou heretic. This night, thou shalt renounce thy devil worship and false idols, or thou shalt starve in the darkness of the dungeon.
Now pick up yond bread, filth. And pray thee find the will to repent before I am forced to purify thou with holy fire.