I had a conversation with Uthgaard

[William Wallace]

Uthgaard: The king desires peace.

William Wallace: Uthgaard desires peace?

Uthgaard: I declare it to you, I swear it. I propose that you withdraw your attack. In return I grant you title, epics, and this chest of platinum which I pay to you personally.

William Wallace: A lordship and titles. Platinum. That I should become Judas?

Uthgaard: Peace is made in such ways.

William Wallace: Slaves are made in such ways. The last time you spoke of peace I was a boy. And many Halas nobles, who would not be slaves, were lured by you under a flag of truce to a barn, where you had them hanged. I was very young, but I remember you're notion of peace.


"CONTINUE THIS FOR SHITS AND GIGGLES!"