Season 4 Official Trailer

My, my, my.

Never in all my days, daredram time, that you in such a state I'd see.

Never thought I'd see you again.

If honest with myself, I am.

A long time has it been, Goodman Fields.

What?

Where am I?

Who?

Don't tax yourself so.

Right where you were always meant to be, you are, Jack.

The untouched stone, a seat of judgment, the place where not matters but order and the word of her law.

Not a stone house or some middling jail.

No, no, my goodman.

In the rock you are.

Her chambers just a little ways above your wretched head bee.

Oh, oh,

what now?

Oh, no.

What do you dirt worshippers want?

I mean, I can get you.

I can get.

That's what I don't know.

Where's that?

Oh, good button fields.

It wonders me, it does.

What temptations think you might bother with?

A golden egg?

A harp that, on its own, beautiful music it makes.

Mayhaps you have some magic beans for the sign.

Ay.

See me now, Jackie boy.

Upon this visage, do you look and know me not?

Psh.

Long the years have been since a bag of beans for land and stock you traded us, cost us everything you did.

Scraped and starved did we, but not did the ground give.

To God, my dad cried, but silent that old bugger was.

Lost we were.

In the rock, took us.

A home they helped us build.

A new life.

Yes.

A blessing it is to be a man of the rock and share in her glory and power.

And better are we for it.

But forget,

forgive.

One such as you are.

Nine.

Never.

I'm sorry, son.

I don't know you.

Can't remember every face.

It matters not, you old fool.

In the shadow of the rock will you stand.

And those you have wronged will come.

In droves will they come, bet Eye.

Harm have you done not only to those who today speak, but to those who before them came.

And of those generations still to come, what can be said of what your sins have done to them?

Your lies to the roots sheep like black bile, and poisoned be the fruit of the trees, Jack, tended by.

We'll see what tales they tell of you now, Jack, and time the rock has.

Oh, all the time has she to hear them.

all will know that no god no immortal trickster you be

until then

wait wait wait

oh oh

wait

there was a girl just with me on the road

is she

uh

if the witch lives i know not

But if dead she is, then one more wasted life to your tally at it be.

Fare thee well, Goodman.

Doubtful I find it that we again shall meet on this side of the Vale.

Old Gods of Appalachia,

Season 4,

Root and Branch

begins on August 24th, 2023.

I feel

the dirt of me,

putrid and foul.

I see

the blood moonshed its skin.

The grave

is hungry,

a tongue and splits its mouth

with just

one name upon its lips

With just

one name upon its lips

And the branch won't bloom without its roots

The branch won't loom without its roots.

The brains won't loom without its roots.

Surely it will show the rotten truth.