- Rowanne: Have you ever seen such destruction?
- Prince Valiant: Yes. But only as a result of warfare.
- Arn: No war can match the fury of nature, Valiant.
- Prince Valiant: Camelot is saddened by your loss. But armed with new tools and your old spirit, Reagan will soon be reborn.
- Harold: You are brave, kind, honorable, and loyal. What more could a king ever want? I love you, as if you were my own son.
- Arn: Mercy. Please, sir, show him some mercy, he has a wife and a child!
- Blake of Haven: Mercy? I'll show him mercy. The same mercy he showed my brother.
- Prince Valiant: Would you abandon all that you love in order to pursue that which you hate?
- Arn: What good is it to wield a sword in the name of truth and justice if I turn away from justice when it's most needed?
- Prince Valiant: But revenge is *empty* justice, Arn. Killing Blake is not going to fill that emptiness that Harold's death has left. Only time, and love, will do that.
- Arn: Valiant, in my life now I have lost not one father but two. The first time I was a child. I could do nothing. Now I must do something, I *must*. If I don't, I don't think I'll be able to go on.
- Rowanne: We love you, Arn. And no momentary weakness will change that.
- [she, he, and Valiant hug]
- Arn: How can I blessed with such wonderful friends when I have proven myself so unworthy?
- Rowanne: Arn, how can you say that?
- Arn: It's true, Rowanne. I discarded the ideals of Camelot to seek my revenge. How can such a man ever hope to become a knight of the Round Table?
- Prince Valiant: You made a mistake, Arn. But you corrected it. Because of you, Blake will stand trial according to the laws of Camelot.
- Arn: But I almost committed murder.
- Prince Valiant: Yes. But you did not. That was the ultimate test of your spirit.
- Rowanne: All you have learned here will only make you a wiser and more compassionate man.
- Sarah: You have displayed the true strength of the ideals of Camelot.
- Arn: But...
- Sarah: Harold loved you like a son, Arn.
- [kisses him]
- Sarah: Fulfill his dream. Take the sword and become a knight of the Round Table. Become that which Harold could never be.
- Will: Please, Arn. I want you to have it.
- Arn: [hugging him] I'll make you proud of me. I promise.
- [last lines]
- Merlin: [playing with him] Thank you, Arthur. I can now promote this pawn.
- King Arthur: Hmm. Complex game, chess. Sometimes one piece must be lost so that another may advance.
- Merlin: I suspect you're not the only one to have learned that lesson of late.