Lancelot Your hands seem to be better. Lancelot You look frightened.That’s a large number of lonely men out there. Lancelot Arthur. This is not Rome's fight. It is not your fight. All these long years we've been together, the trials we've faced, the blood we've shed... What was it all for, if not for the reward of freedom? And now when we are so close! When it is finally within our grasp - look at me! (grabs ARTHUR) Does it all count for nothing?