Camelot's Narrative

The King Arthur seeks to recruit knights for his court and he leads the knights to achieve the holy grail. For achieving Holy Grail, the interaction with a rabbit at cave and an old man at the bridge of death are meaningful. At the beginning, a young man wanted to kill his plague-ridden father, the father was shouting that he is not dead and felt good. He was hit over the head and thrown on a pull cart with other dead victims of the plague. In sword fight, Arthur prays to God and give thanks to Him for the victory over black knight.

Even though Arthur is a shy man who has been shut inside his house for

“He: I 'm really tired. I have so much work to do—I don 't know how I 'm going to get it done!

It was about six in the morning on Saturday, and Arthur heaved himself out of bed, then, still half-asleep, flung himself into a warm shower. By the time he hopped out and toweled himself off, Merlin was already in front of Arthur’s flat, leaning on his horn.

“So what time are we meeting up to head over to the club tonight? It’s Friday and I need to stress Oliver out by not coming home till two in the morning.”

“Don’t harass me, Merlin!” barked Arthur, pacing the floor from bed to window. “I need some honest advice and help. You’re the only one who can give it to me. See me later for supper, here in my quarters. All right?”

A place of gathering for King Arthur and the Knights to share their stories and journeys among all.

Much of Arthur’s situation is suspicious. Arthur is seen lying on the floor facing upwards. If Arthur tripped down the stairs, he would have landed facing downwards. The natural response to falling is to flail out your arms to try to catch yourself. The position his arms are in suggest that he had not done that, as they are near his side. The glass he had been holding would have most likely been dropped, yet it remains in his hand. His legs would likely flail, too, in an attempt to regain balance. Loose-fitting shoes, such as the slippers he appears to still be wearing, would fly off with that much movement. Upon landing on

He had seemed to be staring at Merlin quite a bit as Arthur's servant had walked around the room with Gwen, but always with a great deal of affection, never with any sort of lustful intent in his eyes that she could see.

Harrenhal was a flurry of activity as Lords, Ladies, and knights from all over the seven kingdoms arrived to take part in the festivities. Arthur had been to plenty of tourneys before and competed in most of them, but he’d never been to one as grand as this. Lord Whent had pulled out all the spots for the occasion. It, certainly, wasn’t an event to be missed and Arthur was thankful Aerys let him and several of his brothers attend.

Her feet padded by the thick rug running through the middle of the hall she came upon a door. Giving a quick turn of the head she was satisfied that no one was following her and no one appeared to be inside. Rolling through and lifting herself into a crouch she surveyed the surroundings. A large room with four entrances, completely empty apart from

“Hardly. I feel like nothing is good enough when it comes to Rory. That I can never make amends. He seems to be leagues away from forgiveness or acceptance. I don’t know how much more I can stand.”

The knights set up their camp hidden from any travellers taking the road, but close to a pond which is connected to a river for water supply. They've been told this quest may up to a week to complete, but its only been three days yet they're close to achieving the reward. The knights begin finishing Merlin's cooking as they take shifts for sleeping. Merlin slumped against a tree mumbling to himself about the obnoxious prat he calls Arthur, soon enough falling asleep.

He didn't hear that, did he? Merlin wondered, then shrugged to himself. So what? It was nothing he wouldn't say to the man's face.

“Well, I don’t get much sleep nowadays. My job is difficult and I haven’t found the time to rest in a while. Actually, I don’t think I’ve ever