[Arthur is standing in the Great Hall of Camelot, the Coronation crown heavy upon his brow ( Read more... )

The rain is pelting down and the rocks are hard under Arthur's feet as he flees through the forest looking for somewhere to hide ( Read more... )

[Arthur Pendragon, Crown Prince and unofficial regent of Camelot is dreaming of tournaments.

This in itself isn't the least bit odd, what is odd, is how the dream in question is unfolding ( Read more... )