In the morning Arthur and his knights also reach Camlann. But where are Merlin and Sir Galahad? The king looks around. He closes his eyes and calls his friend in his mind: "Merlin? Can you hear me?" Relieved Merlin answers: "Arthur! What..where are you?" "I ask you that? Where are you? And Sir Galahad? Did he found you?" "We are above the canyan ,next to a group of small trees." "Stay there. I'll find you." Arthur looks over to Sir Leon: "We have to get on it. They are on the top." Wondering the knight asks: "Whence do you know that?" Arthur smiles: "I have such a feeling." He goes on and his men are following him.
As they reach the trees, Merlin bandages Sir Galahad's wound. Arthur jumps off his horse to walk over to them. Angrily he looks at Merlin, who makes some steps backwards. Arthur goes down on his knees next to Sir Galahad: "Are you alright? We have been in sorrow!" The knight nods: "I'm sorry, My Lord. Merlin was running away and.." The king nods: "This wasn't your fault. Get rest." Then he turns towards his servant: "You! What do you think what you are doing here? You have brought yourself and Sir Galahad in danger! And you ignored an explicit command!" Angrily he shouts at Merlin. The young sorcerer is looking for words, he wispers: "I didn't wanted that. All I wanted.." Arthur is still upset: "Prepare everything! We leave immediatly. And I don't want to hear any resist word!" Ashamed Merlin looks down to the ground.
Mordred's sword lies still on the grave. Sir Galahad's blood drops down off it and seeps away into the earth, as Merlin takes it.
On the street towards Camelot, the young sorcerer isn't at Arthur's side. He follows the group with some distance. He wasn't able to speak with Arthur, therefor his king is still angry with him. His king is angry and Sir Galahad got hurt. Was is worth it? He sighs as his view goes down to the sword fixed on his horse. Mordred's sword. What is he going to do with it? Where can he hide it? For the moment it is going to find its place in the royal treasure chamber down in the crypt of Camelot.
All together are riding into the courtyard. As Merlin starts to unpack the horses, Arthur turns towards the guards and calls them. With them he makes a step towards his servant, who looks thunderstricken. "Merlin, you left Camelot against my explicit command. You are under arrest." Arthur looks towards his guards: "Lead him into a cell." Merlin is stunned and fights upcoming tears: "Arthur please, let me explain.." But his king shows no merci: "Merlin, this time you are gone to far. You'll have the chance to think about what you did for he whole next week." Merlin swallows and a first tear runs down his face. "And Merlin? I expect you to stay in there the whole week, no tricks, no games." Merlin wispers sadly: "As you wish Sire. Can I ask a last favor? That sword? Would you take it with you? Please?" Arthur looks at that sword. The sword what caused all that trouble. He nods: "Alright." He takes the sword and watches his guards leading his friend into the dungeon.
As Arthur turns around he looks into his knights eyes. All stopped breathing. You could cut the silence with a sword. Lonely he walks upstairs and enters the castle. Sir Leon and Sir Galahad watch him leaving. Sir Leon smiles: "This was necessary. But I'm sure, he didn't felt well doing that."