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TWO YEARS LATER
?? :
You can’t be serious.
You must have two left hands, to be so clumsy.
?? :
I see why they call you Medisant.
MEDISANT :
That’s not my name.
It’s hardly one of Sir Brunor’s more inspired ideas, either.
BRUNOR :
You wouldn’t give me your name. I had to call you something.
And it suits you. You’ll forever be Medisant to me.
MEDISANT :
I’ll kill you in your sleep.
BRUNOR :
Yeah, sure.
MORDRED :
( Heh. )
I don’t think I quite get the point of your quest, Brunor.
Nor the reason why the two of you are traveling together, for that matter.
BRUNOR :
It’s a long story.
But Damsel Medisant tried to lure me into a trap, is what happened.
MEDISANT :
Don’t think so highly of yourself.
Any knight of the Round Table would have done the trick. You just happened to be there.
BRUNOR :
…
MORDRED :
Interesting.
BRUNOR :
Anyway, we’re mostly here to talk to your mother…
…since Medisant has been marked with a magical seal.
MEDISANT :
You might recognize the look of her magic.
If I disobey her orders, I’ll find myself paralyzed
just long enough to feel the life leaving my body.
MORDRED :
…
How ingenious.
It does look like something she’d do.
MEDISANT :
The diabolical plan, you mean?
MORDRED :
Manipulating everyone to her own ends.
BRUNOR :
Do you think you could bring this up to her?
MORDRED :
Even if I wished to help
someone who almost got us killed by a dullahan, Sir Brunor,
I have no sway with Morgan Le Fay.
I’m barely even part of her life.
MEDISANT :
Huh, so that’s what the long face is for?
Poor dearie. Are you trying to impress Mummy during the tourney?
MORDRED :
I could cut your tongue out right here, right now.
Maybe then you’d remember who it is you're talking to.
BRUNOR :
Mordred.
MORDRED :
[ sighs ]
Eh, my apologies.
I’m somewhat on edge these days.
Stressful quests, you know how it is.
BRUNOR :
You sure you’re alright?
MORDRED :
Oh, yes. Everything’s perfect.
I traveled with Galahad through some Caledonian forest
to clear them of some mad mage’s summons.
I journeyed with Lancelot for a while.
With Kay, too. Some shady business with a poisoning.
Worst months of my life, if you must know.
I came to my mother’s aid when she reappeared out of the blue, as if nothing had ever happened.
Your brother sang through his whole repertoire while I was searching for Percival.
BRUNOR :
He told me about it, yes.
He also said you kept accepting every challenge for a duel that came your way.
Weren’t you badly wounded more than once?
MORDRED :
…I heal quick.
It’s quite the advantage, after all.
When it comes to tourneys,
honor and prowess come out on top.
[ cut to the chatter of the tourney grounds. ]
MORGAN :
I bid you all welcome to the tourney of Lothian.
We are all gathered here to honor the peace that binds our Briton kingdoms.
Through this tourney, our knights shall fight with honor, for victory
and a bracelet from our own Queen Guinevere.
Without further ado, please welcome our champions!
[ everyone looks so gooWHO THE FUCK. ]
MORGAN :
We will hold a different competition each day, and end the tourney with a feast.
Sir knights!
Show us that you are worthy of your colors!
[ AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. ]
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