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The girI's not gonna make it, and neither is the boy.
he would be buried with his knights.
The sky, bigger than you can imagine.
He used to say the Church is there to help us stay on our path.
l will die in battle.
Do you believe in anything at all?
You're safe now.
And l risked my life for nothing.
I'll live, I promise you.
I am Guinevere.
Akşam Karanlığından Önce Burada Olacaklar. They'll Be Here Before Nightfall.
your courage has been tested beyond all limits.
l don't kill for pleasure, unlike some.
No. You must bear witness to all you have seen.
Ohh.
I have killed too many sons.
He says they walled him up in a buiIding and took the famiIy.
How many Saxons? Hm?
There! On the hill!
This way!
Arthur says for men to be men they must first all be equal.
You understand.
On this day you ask this of my men.
Well, you should try it someday. You might get a taste for it.
From hell.
So much for home. lt's not so clear in my memory.
What will become of Britain is not our concern anymore.
No man fears to kneel before the god he trusts.
The wall - what troops are stationed there?
- Wall them back up. - Arthur.
Wall her up!
They tortured me.
Is there nothing about my land that appeals to your heart?
If you say so.
An attack on a village. The screams of an innocent woman.
Aim for the wings of the ranks. Make them cluster.
A grave with no sword.
Freedom.
You bring your men down here. Cut off their retreat to the south.
Let the Romans take care of their own.
and return, in particular, with Marius's son, Alecto.
l can see why you believe that you have nothing left here.
Would you leave a defenseless Roman boy, destined to lead our Church,
What is this madness?
Put down your weapons.
They killed Pelagius a year past.
Oh, yes. l must rest.
What, that some men are born to be slaves? No, that isn't true.
Pelagius told me once there is no worse death
Where you been, now? Where you been?
- Our freedom, Bors. - Mm. l can almost taste it.
Your hands seem to be better.
l want peace, Lancelot. l've had enough.
My men are strong, but they have need of a true leader.
Bors! These are our orders.
Battle formation!
Father.
And the blessing.
lf it is God's will.
were members of the decimated but legendary cavalry.
Lancelot.
Why did Merlin send you south of the wall?
Arthur, this is not Rome's fight.
They're running south... with their tails between their legs.
My lover is watching you.
god.
Your master can plonk his holy ass wherever he chooses.
To represent the holy court, my trusted secretary, Horton...
It is God's wish that these sinners be sacrificed.