Once settled back in his spot by the river, Galahad gives Merek his full attention. As the older knight seems to all but launch into explaining himself and their King, Galahad samples the apple in his hand thoughtfully. The more the other man's rather decisive explanation unfolds, the more he feels the need to consider all of this with care, and to choose his words well.

"The day I am back in Camelot and my Lord Uncle's service is a day that will be like a dream to me, Merek. Camelot is my home, and where all of my loved kinsmen and brothers, you now among them, reside," he admits honestly. "But on the path I tread now, I am beholden first to another King. For the sake of our King, Camelot, and Briton itself, I shall not let my resolve fail." He considers the other man for a moment, and sighs sympathetically.

"You have traveled long and hard and done well to find me, and it gives me no pleasure to turn you away to my Lord Uncle empty-handed; I take responsibility for my choice, and for what rebuke our King might give you when you return, should he do so."