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Mother!
l see your military skills are still of use to you.
We'll sleep here. Take shelter in those trees.
Listen, Iady, do not pretend you know anything about me or my men.
brothers in arms...
l am able. l can fight.
Back! Back!
Besides, l have, l think, a dozen children.
and he must be seated at the head of the table.
l aim for the middle.
Dagonet.
grant me a favor.
and possibly Sarmatian knights.
Move!
Our great knights.
Britons with a Roman father.
Burn it all.
- lt is our duty to bring them out. - l don't care about your charge,
Marius is not of God.
- You been winning? - Yes.
Bors?
CouId be Roman cavaIry.
But l must ask you now for one further trial.
Arthur.
We'll be along soon.
There will always be a battlefield.
Seize him!
For 200 years, knights had fought and died for a land not our own.
Pull back! Arthur!
That's what we fight for - our land, our people.
My father lost his way.
Rus!
to serve the empire as knights.
- Where have you been? - Oh...
Who wants another drink?
lt is so! He told me so.
You think more of Roman blood than you do of ours?
lf you so choose, they may some day be yours to lead, as your father before you.
Speak up!
Kill him now!
nor God himself will protect you.
You're second in charge now.
To find peace? The Saxon will come to Rome.
Rome's anticipated withdrawal from Britain has only increased their daring.
What kind of offspring do you think that would yield?
Fulfill this mission, and your men will receive their discharge.
They have flanked us to the east.
- You been fighting? - Yes.
The work of your god.
ln the north a massive Saxon incursion has begun.
It didn't help those he made suffer.
Please do not worry, Bishop. We will protect you.
Open the gate.
- Lucan! - You, boy! Stop!
I feel the heat of that fire on my face even now.
Always half-whispered, as if you were a...
I belong to this land.
l believe they're waiting for an invitation. Bors, Tristan.
Thousands?