the angles have arrives my lord, as well as the carrods, our fellow jutes and the saxons.
yeah. it is a great day.
my lord! the irish are here!
tristan!
poison.
tristan!
it cannot be!
tristan. the irish king offers his daughter in tournament to divide the tribes. for the power and the wealth half the tribes have sent champions to fight at the.  tristan!
god knows what happened to him.
you were great!
tristan?
of course.
lord marke! are you hurt?
i count nine
if you are surprised then they have won already.
aim for the front of the line
the irish are inside!
they have reached the palisades.