Kay

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It’s tough being the best, so Lancelot decides to be someone
else. He wakes up early and straps on Kay’s armor. The innkeep sees him, so
Lancelot gives him a wink and puts a finger against his lips. “Shh,” he says, “it’s
better this way.”

Heading out of town, he stops long enough to wallop the
first three chumps who fall for the trick—just to get warmed up, you know? The
brothers Gaunter, Gilmere and Raynold eat his dust. Hard.

“Wow, fellas,” Gilmere says, “Kay is way better than I
remember.”

Gaunter rolls over and coughs up some blood.

this is a story about camelot.

Author: arthurianmaiden

I am an evolutionary biologist who has a passion for arthurian legends. View all posts by arthurianmaiden