Arthur walked alongside Sir Percival, the tempramental Round Table knight, while his trusted knight, Sir Gawain, alongside hundreds of Britannian knights, could be seen gathered on one side of the hill.
When Emery came into view, Julian gave the order to all Roman soldiers to sheathe their swords. He too did the same, before approaching Emery and grabbing his shoulders.
"My brother! You are finally here!" Julian said with a jubilant expression.
"What is going on here, Julian?" Emery glanced at the gathered soldiers and raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, it was just a slight miscommunication. It's my fault. I shouldn't speak to your friend that way."
