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[CRACKLING FIRE]
Court would be sitting to dine a right, proper meal now.
[DISTANT THUNDER]
Boars ribs,
stewed mushrooms,
warm, fresh bread.
[DISTANT THUNDER]
Right. Let's get on with it then.
[LOUD THUNDER CLAP]
You there!
Do you live in these parts?
I'm a knight of King Arthur.
I require a warm meal and lodging.
No wait!
I command you to halt!
I'm seeking the Green Chapel. Do you know of it?
I said, I'm seeking the Green Chapel.
Do you know of it!?
I'm a knight of the King.
I require a warm meal
and shelter.
Good, sir knight
we would like a warm meal and soft bed to lie upon as well.
However, we've none for ourselves,
let alone one for such a fine gentleman such as yourself.
[KITCHEN NOISES]
Trouble sleeping, nephew?
Sire I... Um.
I didn't know it was you, Uncle.
Iโm envious of you, Gawain.
Did you know that?
No, sire. I did not.
I am envious of your... courage
and of your quest.
Courage, Uncle?
I'm afraid I possess that particular attribute in short supply at the moment.
You took up the challenge when none of my other knights would.
Men of our ilk live very short lives.
But we possess, more than any others, the possibility of being...
remembered past our years.
Our actions take on life and breath of their own.
They might even outlive us.
Do you understand?
Our deeds; like ripples in a pool
will continue on long after our lives have stilled.
Men like us
can only hope for such opportunities that we might be remembered
by another age of man.
I do not want to die an old man slumbering in my bed.
I want to die rightly and bravely
and live on long after my last breath.
When it is time, we will send you off properly.
[SHARP WHISTLE]
One side, sir. Iโm a bequested knight of Camalot
and you are in my way.
A knight from Camelot?
[LAUGHTER]
I said, one side, sir.
To me, you just look like a rich git on a horse.
Thought more wouldโve seen me off. [MORNING COURTYARD NOISES]
Yes. As would I.
[CHURCH BELLS]
Gawain, we were fortunate enough to be born into nobility.
However, respect and honor
are not birthrights.
We must earn them with our deeds.
Complete your quest.
Come back to us.
[GRINGOLET NICKERS]
Whether fate be foul or fair,
all man can but do
is dare.
[GAWAIN CRIES OUT IN PAIN]
Hush!
Itโs you from the river, the camp.
[WRETCHING]
Quiet!! Do you want to bring โem back?
Shhh.
Stand.
Careful. Careful
Come with me.
[PAINFUL GROANS]
Brigands.
[RELUCTANT SIGH]
[GROANING]
Shhh
Just rest.
Your name.
Bronwyn.
Gawain.
[CREEPY DREAMLIKE VOICES]
[DISTANT LAUGHTER]
A year and a day. [WHIMPERING]
A year and a day.
[MORNING BIRDS CHIRPING]
Thank you.
And him.
I never realized how hard of a life it was
out here
beyond the castle walls.
[SCOFFS] Aye...
...but there is life
and we make of it what we will.
Those behind the walls sometimes forget about the rest of us.
Well, I must be leaving soon.
I must find my possessions.
My horse.
The axe.
Would you tell me of the king's court?
Of the ladies and
and the dresses
and the feasts and the dancin'?
No
Why not? Please.
No!
No, now look, you already think I'm terribly spoiled and pretentious
and telling you of the court will...
...well, it would prove it.
Nonsense.
Tell me.
Um Bron, I don't think
two thieves walking our way.
Quickly!
We must be off before they discover us.
Bron
I want to.
God knows I do, but...
I need to see this through.
No. No, you don't.
Stay here
with us.
With me.
If I did, I would be a husk of a man.
And these animals would continue to feed on those less fortunate.
[SOFTLY CRYING]
Go.
Please go.
[TWIG SNAPS]
You came back.
Why?
I don't know.
What are you waiting for?
An advantage?
Now what?
I donโt know.
Brilliant.
[LEAVES CRUNCHING]
Hey!!
That's what I get for not killing you last time.
Hey!
No! Me first!
To me!
[MUFFLED CRIES]
[GURGLING, CHOKING]
[DYING BREATH]
[LOUD YELL]
[ARROW THUD]
[WIND HOWLING]
[HEAVY FOOTSTEPS]
[EXHALES]
Who amongst you
is brave enough
to grant me
a swing
for a swing?
Aren't you Lord of this hall?
I will.
My liege.
May I, the... youngest... of your knights
take up this challenge on your behalf?
[CROWD MURMURS]
With my blessing.
Take care, nephew.
What's your true name?
Gawain is my name.
On thy honor,
in a year and a day, you will seek me out
near or far and fetch thy payment.
And where shall I find the
For I do not even know thy name?
Tell me.
And on my honor,
I will find the in 12 months time.
In good faith,
take thy knock.
Should I remain standing, I'll tell the my name and court.
[CROWD GASPS]
[ARMOR CLANKING]
In a year and a day,
you will come find me.
[WIND HOWLING]
In a year and a day!
Where will I find you.
At the Green Chapel. [HORSE SNORTS]
How will I find it?
You'll find it at the end of your quest. [HORSE GRUNTS]
We could make a new life
together.
I would like that.
Very much.
But,
I can't.
I have to finish my quest.
[LIVELY BUT SOMBER CELTIC PIPE MUSIC]
[RAVENS CAWING]
Welcome to the Green Chapel.
You made it, lad.
[CHUCKLES]
Has it been a year already?
And a day.
Then you're right on time.
You brought me back me axe.
Now it's my turn.
What's this?
You're not Gawain.
Neโer did I flinch.
Once, I flinched once.
It won't happen again.
So...
has our knight found his true heart?
Get on with it!
Off with it and be done with this.
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