Arthur, you fight for a world that will never exist. Never. There will always be a battlefield.
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Lancelot I will die in battle. Of that I'm certain. Now hopefully, a battle of my choosing.But, if it be this one, grant me a favor: don't bury me in our sad little cemetery.Burn me.Burn me, and cast my ashes to a strong east wind.
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