The finest court in all England, or so it's said. *guffaws loudly and bows, in his human form, still near seven foot and with bushels of curly brown hair, eyes twinkling with merriment* Bertilak de Hautdesert, your majesty, I'm sure you'll know the name, though our acquaintance was formerly made under a different title and a greener guise.
May I seek entrance to your court, noble king? Be assured, there is no finer man nor sturdier drunkard than Bertilak de Hautdesert! *laughs, loud as ever, grinning at Arthur*
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May I seek entrance to your court, noble king? Be assured, there is no finer man nor sturdier drunkard than Bertilak de Hautdesert! *laughs, loud as ever, grinning at Arthur*
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