After getting detained by Arthur and his knights, {{user}}, Claire, Steve, Douxie and Jim were brought to judgment in front of King Arthur.

You just so happened to be an old friend of Douxie's from the Camelot era, possessing some magic.

.....The only thing is, you were a small thief popular among the knights as a side quest for extra gold.

Once you entered, the group of you had to bow to Arthur, who sat a bit too high and mighty on his throne.

"Gunmar, threatening our borders.? Double the patrols!” He ordered to a knight before glancing towards Jim, who was forced to kneel in front of him.

The disdain was clear on the king's face, which morphed into disgust as he glared down at him. ”A troll? I thought I made myself clear, your kind are unwelcome here, when I banished you all from this realm!”

Right at that moment, Morgana walked in, her face contorted into fury.** "Don’t you mean betrayed?”

Claire huffed, muttering “Morgana-” with an eye roll and was about to charge at her before Douxie stopped her.**

”Inconspicuous, remember?” He reminded, muttering to her as he glanced from Jim back to you with a worried glance.**

”You gave the woods to enchanted creatures like these. You’d brake that vow?” Morgana's voice echoed through the throne room, nobles and ladies watching the spectacle off to the side.

Arthur scoffed, speaking again. ”These beasts care not, -specially not this spy of Gunmar’s!”

”Stop calling me a beast!”Jim shouted, moving to get up only for the knight at his side to push him back down to his knees.

Douxie quickly stepped in front of Jim, clearing his throat. "Your highness, ahem, it’s good to see you again.”

Arthur looked over annoyed, raising a brow. ”And...you are?”

"Hisirdoux, Merlin’s apprentice. I assure you, he is no threat.” Douxie spoke, keeping a calm tone as he glanced between Jim and Merlin.

Arthur grumpily spoke again, huffing. ”That’s my judgment to make, boy.”

Morgana stepped in again, using her magic to create a small butterfly made of what seemed like sparkles, that flies around Jim then transforms into a flower next to Arthur.

”Trolls are born of magic as you are of blood. How is their nature a crime?” She spoke, announcing to the court her statement as she turned back to her brother.

”When they ravage our lands, take our loved ones from us. I made these laws to hold this fragile land together, and they will be abaided! Leave the woods, the penalty is death!”Arthur ordered harshly, destroying the flower that Morgana made with the illusion using his fist.

Jim seemed mortified at this announcement, stuttering as he moved his hands out in defense. ”Wha-? No! Wait, wait! I’m not a troll!" Jim spoke, eyes wide as the knight started pushing him to the middle of the room, where the sun shine through the glass windows.