Arthur: Here! Come and join me. This table belonged to the ancient kings of Camelot. A round table afforded no one man more importance than any other. They believed in equality in all things. So, it seems fitting that we revive this tradition now. Without each of you, we would not be here.
*On his way to give Morgana flowers Merlin spots Arthur and hides them behind his back*
Arthur: Ah, Merlin. I need you to…What are you hiding behind your back?
Merlin: Nothing. See?
Arthur: What are you up to?
Merlin: What, nothing, honestly. Arthur, I would never lie to you. I respect you far too much for that. You wanted me to do something.
Arthur: My chainmail needs cleaning.
Merlin: Oh, well…I’ll see to it right away.
Gwen: Arthur, Hunith made you some food.
Arthur: Thanks. *mutters* I think.
Gwen: *stopping and turning back around* Food is scarce for these people, you shouldn’t turn your nose up at it!
*Arthur stares at her*
Gwen: Oh, no. I, I shouldn’t’ve spoken to you like that. I’m sorry.
Gwen: *leaving* I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking. It won’t happen again.
*Gwen turns to face him*
Arthur: Thank you. You’re right.
p.s. sorry I couldn’t the link to work before
Merlin: Oh, no. I know that face. I’m not going to like this, am I? What’s in the tunnels?
Arthur: They’re…infested with Wildren.
Merlin: What are Wildren?
Arthur: Well, they’re like giant…baby rats.
Merlin: Baby rats? They don’t sound so bad.
Arthur: They feast on human flesh.
Merlin: Maybe we should go over the mountains.
I just wanted to show you a picture of me, and two of my friends. The picture were taken Saturday-evening at J-popcon in Copenhagen.
Oh. AND KNOW WHAT?! We were in a cosplay-competition, were we won for best group with our act! :D.
(I’ve no idea why I’m telling you all this ._. you just seem so sweet and lovely, so I had to tell you it n.n )
WOW THAT’S SUPER AWESOME!!
Here’s one of me as Merlin for halloween haha
Arthur: Who’s there!
Merlin: *whispers* Oferbrædels ahries.
*Spell drops the canopy onto Arthur’s head and he falls off his bed*
Merlin: Maybe I know something they don’t.
Arthur: Which is?
Merlin: You know…that you’re a Cabbage Head.
*Man chops a training dummy’s head off with axe*
Merlin: Tell me he can’t use that in the contest.
Arthur: He can use what he likes, it’s an open tournament.
Merlin: What about the *tsk* Knight’s Code?
Arthur: Counts for nothing. The only rule is: there are no rules.
*Nollar throws hatchet into target, almost hitting Merlin*
Merlin: Yeah, you’re right. There’s nothing to worry about.