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The famiIy we can protect, but we're wasting our time with all these peopIe.
Lancelot, we are knights.
They're coming from the south, trying to cut off our escape.
Listen, if you're so eager to die, you can die right now!
Get drunk.
My duty is also to my men.
You have a choice.
- It is your destiny. - There is no destiny.
There is only free will.
And that each of us has the right to choose his own destiny.
You're a traitor to your own people.
Well, if this woman of Gawain's is as beautiful as he claims,
As many as tried to kill me. It's the natural state of any man to want to live.
Where's my Gilly? Gilly.
- She gave me fleas. - You better hope they're fleas.
Jols, find him a horse.
Nothing.
Thank you.
And then...
Or l'll cut it out.
The Romans have left you.
A dark magician, some say.
- Come on, get back to work! - Back to work!
East
Then save your anger for them.
They know we're after them.
Lancelot!
except in your dreams.
for the next time you see it, it will be the last thing you see on this earth.
In nomine Dei Patris omnipotentis et in virtute Spiritus Sancti.
And the women?
Arthur. Guinevere.
For you.
He has seen what awaits you, and he will protect you.
I'll take the main army to the wall. Bring the famiIy there.
- Dag! - Cover him.
Young Alecto, let me see you.
My Brave Knights I Have Failed You My Brave Players You Must Go On Without Me
Do you not hear the drums?
ls that the deed l am to be judged by?
I did not wish her dead.
l will choose my own fate!
Help this man.
Ah.
Hold the ranks! Hold the ranks, or l kill you myself!
We will go home We will go home...
Will you defy the Pope, Arthur?
Hey.
My brave knights I have failed you.
Arthur, who are all these peopIe?
No more god than the creature you're sitting on.
Some people would call that freedom.
Half people.
- ln private. - We have no secrets.
- Kindly get out of my way! - You have triumphed!
Good Jesus. Arthur and his knights.
- Enough. Enough! - l've got something to live for!
Never this!
Where?
Someone who goes by the name of Artorius.
Alas, we are all but players in an ever-changing world.
But, of course, it is to be expected.
Stand down.
Jols!
They must die as an exampIe!
When we get to the wall you will be punished for this heresy.
- You're safe. - Stop what you are doing!