SIR KAY, LOYAL KNIGHT OF CAMELYARDE :
Keep a distance, Mordred.
MORDRED FITZROY, KING'S BASTARD :
I have come to claim what is mine, Father.
ARTHUR, KING OF THE BRITONS :
Show yourself.
I cannot give you the land...
...only my love.
MORDRED FITZROY, KING'S BASTARD :
That's the only thing of yours I don't want.
The Quest Knights have failed.
They're all Dead.
You are Dead, too.
I shall come back and take Camelot by force.
"No weapon forged by Man will harm you whilst you wear this armor."
Exotic Antediluvian Magickal Alien Sword?
No protection whatsoever.
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