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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 0:12:41 GMT
"I do not know how to help you Princess. I would not feel happy about letting you commit yourself to a convent without you being absolutely sure and after you have spoken with King Arthur and Sir Ector." Dina said. "I promise that I will help you as much as I can but I do not know how."
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Post by Lady Iseult of Ireland on Jul 6, 2012 0:12:44 GMT
Not long after they had stopped, Lancelot ran up to them having left the castle. He looked around and his eyes landed on Gawain.
"You look awful," He said pointing out the obvious and walking over to his friend.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 0:19:39 GMT
Galahad arrived a moment later. He walked by the group, and sat alone, with his back to a tree. He said nothing.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Jul 6, 2012 0:43:54 GMT
Guinevere sighed.
"I am not going to tell King Arthur what Vortimer did to me. That would be too shameful. At least promise you will accept my deception, for now, and tell your companions that Gwen and I are one another? Please."
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Gawain looked up at Lancelot with a strained grin.
"Thank you. That's always worth knowing. Horned God, that hurts!"
This last was said as Father Eadmund swabbed out his wounds with the liquor from the guard in the dungeons.
"At least you're not looking like the walking dead, Lancelot," Gawain said.
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Seren looked like she wanted to say something to Galahad, but his dislike of all pagans stoppered up her mouth.
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 0:45:25 GMT
Galahad glanced at Seren, and then looked away.
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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 0:49:24 GMT
Dina stared at Guienvere for a long moment.
"If your sister agrees and if you promise me that you will not submit yourself to shame. You have done nothing wrong."
Dina looked up and her eyes clouded. "Excuse me Princess, we will talk more I swear it."
She walked over to Galahad. "Sir, a word?"
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 1:17:45 GMT
"No. Not now." Galahad replied quietly, his fists clenched.
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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 1:20:43 GMT
"Yes now." Dina said, her expression in her eyes raged. "We can talk here, or we can step away and talk, either way we are going to and it is going to happen now."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 1:53:03 GMT
"I think not." Galahad replied, his fists tightening even more. "You will not like what I have to say to you. Leave me alone."
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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 1:57:19 GMT
"What are you going to say Sir, let me guess, that I am a stupid heathen child that doesnt know the first thing of anything and that you do not see the point of me being on this quest? Is it along those lines?"
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 1:58:26 GMT
Galahad shrugged. "Well, I needn't say anything at all if you are aware of those facts."
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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 2:02:34 GMT
"Then listen to me." Dina said, "You worded strongly back there that I was stupid to leave that King there and not want to get him out. Do you have any idea how I would have been able to do that? On my own. Gawain is in no state to even lift a sword, let alone help me get a hevier and stronger man down the stairs and out of the castle. As well as the fact that we were trying to get the two Princesses out with only me being able to do everything that I normally would."
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Post by Sir Galahad on Jul 6, 2012 2:05:47 GMT
Galahad shook his head. "You are making excuses, and they are pathetic excuses at that. I'm in no mood to deal with someone like you right now, this is the last warning I will give you. Leave. Me. Alone."
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Post by Hallewes on Jul 6, 2012 2:07:44 GMT
"You are unbelievable." Dina said, shaking her head. "Do you know how worried your brother was for you when Seren had said that you had fallen? Do you know how upset Seren was that she thought you were dead? Do you even care?"
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Post by Lady Iseult of Ireland on Jul 6, 2012 2:09:54 GMT
Gawain looked up at Lancelot with a strained grin. "Thank you. That's always worth knowing. Horned God, that hurts!" This last was said as Father Eadmund swabbed out his wounds with the liquor from the guard in the dungeons. "At least you're not looking like the walking dead, Lancelot," Gawain said. "What can I say, some of us were born this naturally alive." he said, with a lopsided grin and a flick of his hair, "At least lady Dina needn't fear about you running off with another woman, there will be few takers at this moment." he joked and looked at the priests work on the bandages, "are you going to manage with that?"
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