it is a lie. i caught him stealing ours. the lowlife jabbers some more. the interrogator debates.
that's not true.
that's for five years of hell.
no, robin.
don't trust him. two more guards attack, yelling fury. robin eyes the curved scimitar.
robin!
thanks. i misjudged you.
it is mortal. leave me.
my mother.  my little sister. tell them i love them. tell them i died a free englishman. robin looks despairingly to the saracen.
take this to my sister. swear you will protect her for me.  swear it, robin!
for england. he fells the first arab. the saracen pulls robin away.