My lords, I am reluctant to shed Christian blood in a war against my own liege; and yet I do know that these lands have already suffered depredation in the wars between King Claudas and my father and uncle, King Ban and King Bors. Therefore I will next send a messenger to King Arthur and sue for peace
is it wise to allow King Arthur to lay your lands waste when sooner or later he will oblige you to offer him battle.?”
Csúszik: 2
Sir Modred, do you not fear God’s displeasure? First you have falsely made yourself king; now you, who were begotten by King Arthur on his aunt, try to marry your father’s wife! If you do not revoke your evil deeds I shall curse you with bell,
Fie on you! Do your worst!”
Csúszik: 3
My wounds forbid it. But alas for the good Sir Launcelot! How sadly I have missed him today! And now I must die—as Sir Gawain warned me I would—repenting our quarrel with my last breath.”
My lords, I care nothing for my life now! And while Sir Modred is at large I must kill him: there may not be another chance.”