gifrecipes / It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeater of the Saxons, Sovereign of all England!
A scratch? Your arm's off! I don't wanna talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper! Eh. You are indeed brave, Sir Knight, but the fight is mine. Are there? Please! Look well, Arthur, for it is your sacred task to seek this grail. Halt! Every time I try to talk to someone it's 'sorry this' and 'forgive me that' and 'I'm not worthy'.