| Hilda | Hey, who invited you? Get out of the house right now. There's no alms to be had here. | |
| Hilda | Yes, what is it? | |
| Me | Can you give me something to eat? | |
| Hilda | Here, take this. You're a good lad. | |
| Hilda | You can come back for more tomorrow. | |
| Hilda | You've had your portion for today! Come back later. | |
| Hilda | We don't feed idlers here. Go away! | |
| Hilda | Only those who work here get something to eat! | |
| Hilda | I'm sure you have enough money to buy yourself something in town. | |
| Me | I've got a few turnips here for you ... | |
| Hilda | Great! (laughs) That should be enough to fatten those guys up! | |
| Hilda | Since you're here anyway - I saw a traveling trader pass by here a few minutes ago. | |
| Hilda | I think he stopped on his way to town. Go to him and see whether he's got a decent frying pan for me. | |
| Hilda | What?! Is that supposed to be all? | |
| Hilda | It's not enough. | |
| Hilda | Go out to the field and get more, the men are hungry! | |
| Me | Give me the gold, and I'll go see the merchant for you ... | |
| Hilda | Are you saying I can trust you? Just don't spend the money on booze, do you hear?! | |
| Me | Here's your frying pan. | |
| Hilda | Fine. Let's see, then, whether it's any good ... | |
| Hilda | You still dare come back here? What have you done with my money, you good-for-nothing?! | |
| Hilda | You've had enough time now. Where's the money I gave you for the pan? | |
| Me | Sorry, it took me a while. Here's your frying pan! | |
| Hilda | Arrh, give the thing here, then. The very nerve - unbelievable! | |
| Hilda | Ah! You've still got it! Give it back to me. Now. | |
| Hilda | The very nerve - unbelievable! | |
| Hilda | You don't have it any more! I gave you 20 gold pieces! | |
| Hilda | Get out of my sight, you filthy thief! | |
| Me | Aren't you feeling well? | |
| Hilda | No, not at all. I've got this awful fever again. | |
| Hilda | I should really go and see the town healer, but I'm too weak for that. | |
| Me | Get well soon. I've got to go. | |
| Hilda | Let's hope that times will be better soon. | |
| Me | Can I help? | |
| Hilda | It would be wonderful if you could go to Vatras and get me my medicine. | |
| Hilda | He'll know what is to be done! I can't do it any more. | |
| Me | I've got your medicine. | |
| Hilda | Really. Our society needs more people like you. Thank you so much. | |
| Hilda | I hope that these few coins are enough. | |
| Me | How are you? | |
| Hilda | A little better already, thanks to you. | |
| Hilda | Not that great. | |