Knights of the realm: It's a great hornor to welcome you to the tournament at Camelot.
Over the next three days, you will come to put your bravery to the test, your skills as warriors, and of course to challenge the reigning champion, my son -- Prince Arthur.
Only one can have the honor of being crown champion. And he will receive a prize of one thousand gold pieces.
It is in combat that we learn the knight's true nature whether he is indeed the warrior or a coward. The tournament begins.
May I offer my congratulations on your victory today. Likewise.
Hope to see you at the reception this evening.
Creep. For tomorrow you need to repair my shield, wash my tunic, clean my boots, sharpen my sword, and polish my chain mail.
Are you using magic again? No.
What's all this then? I just came to tell you that supper is ready.