(..) young nobleman... ...found contentment living with the salt of the earth? I've seen knights panic at the first hint of battle. And I've seen the lowliest unarmed squire pull a spear from his own body... ...to defend a dying horse. Nobility's not a birthright. It's defined by one's actions. (..)

(..) but a spoiled bully. Besides, as you can see, we have enough protection. Marian, wait! You are truly courageous against an unarmed man. Point me toward danger! I'm ready! Hello, Marian. His last thoughts were of you. Oh, Peter! (..)