Arthur slipped into his rooms where, as expected, Morgana was waiting for him.

"I can't believe you'd just leave an innocent girl to die!" she yelled at him.

He ignored her, searching for the sheath of his sword, and then found the sword itself.

"Are you even listening to me?" she snapped. "Gwen is your friend, too! She's saved our lives before! She deserves more than this."

He pushed past her to get at his satchel. They'd need to bring supplies for this trip.

"Arthur!" Morgana hollered. "Arthur--!"

Arthur twisted around and glared at her. "Morgana," he said, "If you would stop shouting for one moment you would notice that I am packing."

She deflated.