Title: "Dissent" Featuring: Galahad Rating: PG Summary: Galahad's conflicted. Disclaimer: Never happened. All rights belong to Touchstone Pictures, not me. Notes: For Ghani, for the First Lines Challenge. Dark, heavy-ladden clouds hang over the land like a threat, which perfectly fit Galahad's mood. Curse it all, but he's tired of burying his friends in this godforsaken land, so far away from everything and everyone they'd ever loved. Isn't it enough for them to be here with the cold and damp and never-ending forests, endlessly fighting an enemy that doesn't seem to need sleep or respite or a bloody day off? Must they sacrifice their eternal here-afters in this place? And all for what? For an empire that's more ideal than fact. No matter what Arthur seems to think. If you enjoyed this fic, please leave feedback here. Thanks!