Good story.

Love it! It's sad but still inspiring. Keep em comin

"Lord God…” he whispered, taking a deep breath, “Guide my hand and Excalibur.” The wind whirled around him, feeling as if it lifted him up, taking the weight away. Arthur opened his eyes, “I am ready.”"

One of the best endings to a fic that I've ever read, powerful.

Congrats you!

No Lancelot? You make me cry! ;) Well written, although it's without my sweet knight.

Well done! Another great story. Sorry I didn't find this on the KAfanfiction list, it got lost in the many E-Mails I get.

OH, this is the best one yet! Such immense grief and doubt answered and refreshed in two simple words! Arthur's faith is so much a part of who and what he is...it is his bedrock, for how else could he continue to bear the weight of his dead friends?