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o13 ♔ video / semi-open action
[ Because this picture is pretty and I wanted to share it with you. Shush. ]

[ Arthur hasn't been gone long. Many of you likely wouldn't have even noticed his absence at all. But he is returned now, just over a year older and with a new crown thathe may or may not have stolen from Burger King is far more ornate than a Prince's coronet hanging in his hands. He may not be much older but he certainly looks aged. ]
It would seem this realm has not tired of its want for Kings and Queens.
[ A tight lipped smile. King Arthur of Camelot has just come from the middle of his coronation, and he is hardly amused. ]
I would ask a question of you, Travellers, if you care to answer. How many of you believed you would return home following the battle of Ragnarok, as was promised? How many of you were prepared for it? Wished for it?
[ A pause. ]
Are there any among you that held dread for the prospect, and are glad now to remain in this city for however long you might?
[ He did, once. Now, he is not so sure. He rolls the crown in his hands once, shifts. ]
Or - an easier inquiry, if you are not inclined to answer the other. How many have returned to their native realms, despite the unresolved conflict? Those of you that have made my acquaintance or would call yourselves my friends, I ask that you make known your presence.
[ Another beat, another tense smile. ]
I suppose Asgard is not yet finished with me after all.
[ The feed ends there. Arthur can be found walking from the Heimdall district in the direction of Thor, golden crown once more upon his head and his rich red cloak trailing in the dirt behind him. He might seem a bit dazed, as he is trying to fit the memories of Asgard into his memory of Camelot or perhaps the other way around, but he will stop to speak with people if approached.
He hesitates only a moment on the sidewalk before the New Camelot residence. Arthur's not sure if he's still meant to call it 'home.' But after taking the time to look his fill, to try and remember what he already knows, he will finally cross the yard to knock on the door. He no longer has the key, after all. ]

[ Arthur hasn't been gone long. Many of you likely wouldn't have even noticed his absence at all. But he is returned now, just over a year older and with a new crown that
It would seem this realm has not tired of its want for Kings and Queens.
[ A tight lipped smile. King Arthur of Camelot has just come from the middle of his coronation, and he is hardly amused. ]
I would ask a question of you, Travellers, if you care to answer. How many of you believed you would return home following the battle of Ragnarok, as was promised? How many of you were prepared for it? Wished for it?
[ A pause. ]
Are there any among you that held dread for the prospect, and are glad now to remain in this city for however long you might?
[ He did, once. Now, he is not so sure. He rolls the crown in his hands once, shifts. ]
Or - an easier inquiry, if you are not inclined to answer the other. How many have returned to their native realms, despite the unresolved conflict? Those of you that have made my acquaintance or would call yourselves my friends, I ask that you make known your presence.
[ Another beat, another tense smile. ]
I suppose Asgard is not yet finished with me after all.
[ The feed ends there. Arthur can be found walking from the Heimdall district in the direction of Thor, golden crown once more upon his head and his rich red cloak trailing in the dirt behind him. He might seem a bit dazed, as he is trying to fit the memories of Asgard into his memory of Camelot or perhaps the other way around, but he will stop to speak with people if approached.
He hesitates only a moment on the sidewalk before the New Camelot residence. Arthur's not sure if he's still meant to call it 'home.' But after taking the time to look his fill, to try and remember what he already knows, he will finally cross the yard to knock on the door. He no longer has the key, after all. ]
video;
[ Hear that Arthur? That's sarcasm. Despite the snippy attitude toward him, she's actually glad to see Arthur. She just might never actually say it out loud. Part of it is because maybe he was happier back home and he hates that he's back... ]
Dubious? The gods are just liars!
[ At least that's her opinion. But then she just shrugs her shoulders and sighs ]
I'm not entirely unhappy, but this place does suck and it sucks just as much at home.
I'd rather be there.
video; wow, I sure didn't get a notif for this, sorry. ;;;;
As I said, a generosity most do not have to spare. They are politicians, after all.
[ You could ask him all about the lies and clever wordings of a ruler. He gives the latter some consideration, though. It seems apt, if not entirely eloquent, though Arthur's not certain he agrees with her conclusion.
Well, no. He knows he doesn't, but he isn't ready to accept the implications of that just yet. ]
I would see you home, then, if I could. Many may not believe this war is ours to be fought, but if it should be the only thing to grant our passage and see that we still have a realm to return to, I would gladly stay and fight for as long as need be.
[ Chivalrous, or some shit. See the lady home safely, please. ]