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The Lady of the Lake Blesses us, on this most sacred day...Holy Grail Day! I have the honour of welcoming our guests; the great Sir Florian L'Anguille and his knights of the Quest! I would say you're all welcome to join in with the jubilations, but then again, you have no choice, do you? Beause you all work for your lord...me. Subtle. So, on behalf of Baron Heaubolt, your lord, I most respectfully say you're welcome...for hosting this magnificent affair for you all to enjoy. So, without further adieu, I must pay my respects to The Lady. On with the celebrations! And enjoy drinking my ale...peasant scum. Get off! Get off me! Move! Florian, old friend! Come, drink with me! Another time, my lord. The Lady of the Lake beckons. I bet she does handsome devil like you would probably get blessed twice! Come, we'll pay her a visit. Squire, fetch me a drink. Ale, milord? What do you take me for? A churl? Wine. I want some wine. Who's there? I said who's there?! Ulfgar, look. I'll take the hunters with me and sort it. No. You'll do as I command, boy! Come! We'll pay our respects to The Lady! Come on, I don't have all night actually wait yes I have. Alright. Alright. To The Lady! From one Lady to another! Trust my luck. Of all the nights to be on watch! You think you got it bad? This is the second Grail Day in a row I've missed. It could be worse In the name of the Lady and my Liege, I make this vow How could it possibly be worse? Well for one thing Light the beacon! I lay down my lance, for I am my Lady's sword. I lay down my pride, for I am my Lady's servant. I shall smite corruption where I find it. Honour above self. Chivalry above vanity. Blessed is The Lady. Blessed is my Quest. Are you scared, as you are weak, little man?! Please! Please let me live! I'm telling the truth! You expect me to believe your lord has no coin? Urchin! The treasury is empty! Baron Heaubolt, he's broke as a peasant. Liar! Enough talk. What is he saying? This thing says they have no coin! Once again, our pockets remain empty! We raid a raid of lies! Ulfgar, he chases dreams, not treasure! But Skavald, no, I am just his son, I am jealous Lies! All to make you believe that is of benefit. I say, we continue raiding the Empire that is where treasure lies! I am with you, Skavald! I say if what this peasant says is true, and there is now treasury, Skavald becomes chief! Aye! Something's off about this place, lads. Got that gut feeling. You know what, Roland? I'm inclined to agree. Your gut's been off all night. I'm just counting the hours till we leave this dump. Oh, come on Tristan, its not all that bad, is it? We get free wine, and the [ __ ] We're knights of the Quest, not knights of Heaubolt's personal guard. If it means more wine, I'll be whoever the Baron wants me to be! Oh here he goes! If our Quest was about satiating your greed, Bertrand, I would truly be concerned. I want you all on your guard. It's going to be a long night Don't move. Wait here for your lord. And did the big, hairy marauders scare our brave knights? No! Of course they didn't! As the glimmer of the morning sun blazed across the icy plain It blinded the Northmen. I am your lord. You must do as I command. You are no lord. You are a privileged coward, who abusees his title! Some say, to this day, it was the glow of our Lady's blessing I have removed bones for less, wench! We need to talk. Now?! Your desire for peasants is beneath you my lord. The big, bad, Northman, Ulfgar, walked out meet our heroes, the noble riders Well? What did you want to say? Come on, spit it out! Not here. But, before he could draw his weapon He felt the searing pain, of Sir Florian's lance Right here Ulfgar! But you're de- We have to get out of here! Get off me! Don't hold back, blacksmith! One of yours? Filthy peasant! Sober up, smith! Florian! We need to go now! Is that who I think it is? I thought you killed him?! I did. We need to retreat! Him first! Sod this! Get off me! We don t have the numbers, no matter how much meat we throw at them. This meat has ears, show some manners. Please milord, I'm not a soldier, I'm just a tanner. I am in need of a squire, are you brave? For you milord, the bravest! Are you loyal? Second to no man my lord. Do you believe in the Lady of the Lake? Of course I do, my lord! For The Lady then! For The Lady! Please hel- Lady of the Lake Save me! What?! Waste of a good skull, that. Say it. Say it! Reynault didn't have to die. His blood is on your hands! You dare to speak to your Paragon in such a way? You call yourself my Paragon? You're acting like some mindless barbarian! You forget your place. No. You forget yours. And may The Lady damn you for it! Gentlemen! Can we play who has the bigger [ __ ], at a slightly more appropriate time? For once, the oaf is right. Harsh. Orders brother? Organise what's left of these wretched peasants and keep that gate from opening. On my way. Bertrand. Find the Baron Heaubolt, you remind him that we are knights of the Quest, and not his personal bodyguard. Oh I know just what to say. Piggy! Piggy! Come back! You. You fight with me, not against me. I always have, and I always will, my lord. Then let us show The Lady why we are worthy. That's something on which we can both agree. Men of Raissal! The Northmen have been nice enough to pay you a visit! They want to come in, and plough your wives! I say, let them meet your bows instead! I say, show them why we call this, a murderhole! Some of us don't have wives Just loose your bloody bow! Loose! The Northmen are retreating! All hail, our Paragon! Sir Florian! All hail, Sir Florian! This is not a retreat. Ulfgar was merely testing our defences, we need to prepare for the real attack! This place is a mess. Half the Baron's toys are broken antiques Sometimes an antique is just what you need. Theres nothing in here! It's not even covered in blood! For rich folk, these sure do look like a lot of peasants. Where are these so-called riches you keep promising us, Ulfgar? Where is this so-called fealty you promised me? All I am saying is, we should have continued raiding the Empire, like I keep telling you You, are more like your mother than you know!... The only reason why I have not already scalped you! Would she call these riches? The blood God does not look for petty treasure he demands blood! There was plenty of blood in the Empire Defy me again! Do it! As I thought. He is hiding something from us. Show yourself, creature. I know you are here. You were right, he's in the fort. Just like you said. Pay-pay the treasure-fee, man-thing! Your work, is not done. You will get the rest, when the blue-caped knight is dead. But first, I make him suffer. Make ready! Take water! Tighten your shields! On your feet you fool! Do you think the scum are sat on their arses out there? The Northmen will not wait for you to be ready! More scrap! I'm starting to think we're richer than they are. Can someone tell me why we're hear again?! Because Ulfgar told us to be here. Maybe Ulfgar is losing his wit in his old age. You'd best be careful. Comments like that could be considered treacherous Take that blade away, before I cut your tongue out with it! Take his skull! Die! Die! He was disloyal, so I put him down The people of Raissal sit comfortably behind their walls, and you, choose to fight amongst yourselves! The blood God, may not care where the blood flows from But I do! Help me with this! Pull together! To your posts! Move! You there. Will this old thing work? No offense my lord, but this, is a superior siege engine. It doesn't get worse with age. But it can run out of ammunition. And it will run out of ammunition. Because our lord, praise be, spent all his gold on wine. Why am I not surprised Its not like you to hide in the shadows Ulfgar Orders milord? On my word Aim for the flame, and fire! Fire! We missed! Whats happening? Where have they all gone? They're staging a retreat Think they've finally had enough of being pelted by disused gibbets and gone home? Maybe they've had enough of your tongue! Well I do have that effect on people. Especially hordes of blood-crazed, half-naked men! Retreat! The gates! They've breached the gates! No! you're not! You're more use to us alive. We'll buy you some time. Fulfil your vow, and protect these people. I'm coming with you! What use are you dead?! You show The Lady what you can do! And you! Die well! Bertrand, I can't do this by myself That sounds like a good excuse not to get murdered. Lets go. Men of Raissal! With me! Slaughter them all! There we go Easy now I'll look after your skull, boy It's him!...Get back! Back to the keep! Move out of the way! Save your lord! Coward! Good lad now, do your duty! They're coming for me! Make way! Well? What are you waiting for? Shield wall! You heard the man, line up you maggots! Pick one, and get in line! Protect your lord! Make way! The Lady's going to be busy tonight Hold your tongue, Bertrand, I need your focus! And you have it! But we need yours too You're our leader, not just some soldier Run! Run for your lives! A lord of Breton does not desert his people in such a time of need! Where is your dignity Heaubolt?! Mercy! Mercy, Sir Florian! Get up, and lead these people! That is why you are here The Lady wills it this is your test. Look! Look at the tapestry! This has been your journey from the very beginning You saw him Ulfgar! He's supposed to be dead! You said you killed him! I did kill him And I'll just have to kill him again. Can you see it? Can you see the glow of your [ __ ] god? Its not there, is it? Only darkness. And in the darkness the Blood God awaits you. Hold! Hold the line! You break this line, I'll wear your skull on my belt! You wear armour, they wear fur! You have no reason to fear them! Except from their crippling numbers, the blood lust, and of course my favourite that guy. Break a vow to honour a vow. Remember that. The lady wills this course of action. Ride out, Sir Florian. Find reinforcements. Hold up. Hold up! I have something to say. Coming through! Coming through. Look, we're all just a little confused here. And I just want to know who you are And what do you want? Are you mad? That s Ulfgar Skyehammer! Skyehammer? What are you? The Dark God of pleasant weather? I guess you haven't heard of me either Bertrand! Wait! Wait! I do know the name, I do. Ulfgar's the name of that [ __ ] I bedded once She hit me just like that! Hold the line! Move! My horse! To me! Hold the line! To me! Quickly! The lance! By The Lady, hand me that lance! Are you sure we haven't laid together? Blood for blood! Bertrand! Back to the keep! Back to the keep! Move! Skavald is chief! Fall back! Fall back! Move! Oh Lady of the Lake, forgive me Milord! Milord! Wait! Wait! I am your squire! What happened here? You don't wanna know. See you've made a friend. What's left of him. Skavald made a friend too. Chief, the other ships have arrived! You're chief? I'm chief. Good. This one's heavy like a horse Why do you always have to moan when we're working? Not moaning. Just saying, there's enough meat on him to feed us for a week. Why carry him, when we can cut him up? Aye, great idea. Hey, new chief, we've just ate your dad lets go raidin'! That'll go over well with Skavald! You never like my ideas