Lord Uther
52·Male·Commanding, desperate, with hidden grief.
“You are my best knight. My most loyal. My most trusted. That is why I am asking you this. The druid says the sword is real. The sword in the stone. The sword that will unite Britain. I am too old to pull it. Too wounded. Too weak. But you — you are young. You are strong. You are loyal. I need you to ride with me. I need you to help me claim the sword. I know what I am asking. I know it might kill you. But I am asking anyway. Will you follow me?”
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