I told you. Captain Clock alive. Speech!
What does he say?
He says it's time to go.
How are you at speaking Algonquin?
Very good, Father.
Dong, dong, dong. Captain Clock.
Your name is Annuka? Mine is Daniel.
You must not say my name.
Black Robe Is your father?
No.
Then, why are you afraid of him?
You're always looking at me.
But when he approaches, you pretend not to see me.
Because...
It is difficult to explain.
My father says nothing that they do makes sense.
Black Robe.
He's a demon.
He's a sorcerer.
We paddled hard.
Champlain said that we please the Black Robe.
Where is our reward?
Reward?
You have Iroquois tobacco.
Only for barter with tribes upstream.
Black Robe.
In your paradise would we smoke tobacco?
They will not need to smoke there.
They do not lack anything.
Not even women?
No, one will be happy just to be with God.
You are very beautiful. All young men want you.
Your mother was the same.
Forget...
that ugly French.
I thought he was not so ugly.
He's pretty ugly.
And stupid.
You can not keep.
Is the Black Robe a demon?
He might be. The black robes never sleep with women.
It's a promise they make to their God.
Why make such a promise?.
It's weird, right?
I dreamed.
What?
Many things. There was a crow.
It attacked me. I could not move.
The crow is the Black Robe.
It was the Black Robe? But how do you know?
- I know. - He spoke with his wife.
I saw it.
I'd say...
that smoked meat.
For the trip.
What do we do?
Forget the Black Robe.
I go hunting. There are moose down there.
I say we kill the Black Robe.
But he did not die in my sleep.
Then we we must understand...
and obey the dream.
A dream is more real than death...
or a battle.
We must find a sorcerer.
The tell us what to do.
Who are they?
Montagnais.
They have hairy faces, like dogs. Who are they?
They are French.
We have come to help.
Our God sent us...
and is the God of us all.
He can not speak well.
They have their own language.
- Sounds like birds singing. - Are they smart?
No.
The chief of his tribe is in Quebec.
He's just that big.
He tells them what to do with" Dong, dong, dong. "
They crossed the river...
in large wooden islands.
From where? And why?
Where is Mestigoit?
What are you doing? Who are you?
Why you ask my name?
You should not do that!
Sorry. I forgot.
You forget because you're not a man but a demon!
Demon!
No.
I am Mestigoit. Have you heard of me?.
No.
What's that...
you are looking at?
What is Book?
There is no word for it in your language.
Demons fear the noise. I curse you, demon.
Leave us, demon!
I just heard another elk, but it is the Black Robe!
I was lost.
- How could anyone be lost? - The forest is for men.
Forgot to look at the trees, Black Robe?
This way, Black Robe.
Demon!
Monster!
Black Robe!
He is possessed by a demon.
But how do you know?
I am not a man, but a spirit.
I lived under the earth.
I know the dead...
and evil.
What should we do then?
Kill him!
Who kill him? You?
Then you chase Champlain.
But who will speak?
We're all friends here.
The spirits are angry with you...
because they travel with Black Robe demon.
Listen. Say I must protect...
against their evil.
Look at this.
He will enchant.
No.
He is talking to his god.
See that sign? To steal our spirit.
What's going on?
This is for you.
You have not answered.
You reject our gift? Are you angry?
No, we do not reject it.
We thank you.
Send back the child.
He did not anger me.
- You must do this. - It's your fault.
It's because your daughter has carnal appetite for him.
She is also daughter of yours.
Where do they go?
In the winter hunting.
Come with me.
He has bewitched your daughter.
Or maybe she put a spell on him.
You must do something.
I?
If we had kept our word to Champlain
there would be no problem.
Kept our word? For axes, pots and flints?
Not even a musket.
But we have accepted their gifts.
Now we need them.
It is our downfall and will be our end.
There are gifts.
The French did not give gift without a price.
The Black Robe will die...
and this one, too.
I may be stupid...
but I said that I would take them to the Huron mission.
Sing.
Sing!
It was only the first caress. You will die slowly.
I will peel all your skin and you'll be still alive.
Tomorrow the girl will die at the stake.
A gift for God Areskoui.
Torment the father until he screams.
He will not scream.
Do you realize that they are worth 20 French muskets?
What do you mean?
We could sell them back to Champlain.
If you show your face to Champlain, he will kill us.
Barter with the Dutch living on the lower river.
It is dangerous.
Might betray us.
Is it worth it?
Muskets kill only once.
No, kill many times. Must learn, as with the arrow.
Water.
We leave the Black Robe?
No.
Go up with these fools Do whatever you want.
I know this place...
for many years...
in my dreams.
If only I knew it was the sleep of death,
then this would have been a good gift.
I would have been brave. I would have been a great warrior.
You are a great warrior.
No, I'm so stupid and greedy...
as any white man.
Go away.
The Manitou is waiting for me.
Go.
In my dream...
Black Robe walks alone.
We're going.
Leave it! Let him die alone! Idiot!
No, he loves him.
The forest we're talking about. We must go.
Go, friend.
Continue alone.
If you follow the river, soon reached the Huron people.
But why? We can not leave now.
- We must. - Why?
In my father's dream, you were alone.
A dream is real. We must obey.
We carve the flesh of their bodies and that we eat.
What about disease?
Listen.
Annicouton cured the disease.
When? Many have already died.
The black coats want to forget the dream.
We have only one woman.
We stop killing our enemies.
If we obey, we will not be Hurons.
And soon our enemies know our weakness...
and wil be eliminated from this earth.