Sword Of The Valiant: The Legend Of Sir Gawain And The Green Knight Page #5

you let fly with your blow...

but held as still as the grave.

- Yet, you tremble.

- Just get it over.

I was a fool

to ever play your game.

But as I played it,

let's bring it to an end.

Strike and be done.

Ha! You've had your cut.

- The game is over.

- What?

You tell me

when my game is over?

I make the rules, boy!

I make the rules!

Stop.

S-stay your sword.

The full circle of the year

has turned.

Just as every green shoot

of spring returns...

at last to the earth

from which it woke to life...

so return I...

Now live on, Sir Gawain...

live on.

"Where life is lost... wisdom."

I, too, lived a borrowed year.

It began with your act of valor

before the Green Knight...

and now it is at an end.

You were right, Gawain.

Love can bend fate.

Not only love, but courage too.

Lyonesse...

where no traveler

had ever passed before...

I must return.

The moment is here now...

as I knew it would be

when we first met.

I will not leave you.

You must, Sir Gawain.

Touch my cheek,

but do not be afraid.

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