by Narrator » Thu Jun 07, 2018 9:51 pm
"I will respect those who earn my respect and you are no elder of mine. I have no respect for monks who hide from their sins and you get no respect because you would rather hide in a closet and pretend not to be a real boy instead of confronting your failure." The earth under Will's feet ripples, tossing him up and over the edge into the now empty competition ring. The knight follows, stepping through the fence of the ring as if it was not there. "Galahad sat in the Siege Perilous, knowing it could mean his death, but he still sat.Your Siege Perilous is before you. Will you sit or continue to play the coward?" The Knight spreads his arms, leaving himself wide open.
About the time this was happening, the rest of the group was finding their seats, in the viewing box for this very competition ring.