(Sir William desperately runs to an island, chased by Lord Barclay's men) | |
Lord Barclay | Bring him down! |
archers, crossbowmen and a mangonel fires, a rock collapses the bridge isolating William and the soldiers | |
Lord Barclay | Idiot! (shoots his engineer with his crossbow) |
a bit farther on a peninsula, William panting in the safety of Matthew Steele | |
Matthew Steele | The King? |
Sir William | No... Barclay does not hold him. |
Matthew Steele | Maybe the rumours are true. William, what if he really has fled? |
Sir William | Hasten. We must reach the boat. |
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