[ At least one of them has a firm resolve in here, for Tristan feels himself faltering once more. Camlann, the true starting point of that fatal journey the Once and Future King took to become the Lion King they’d vanquished. And she, who is not of Chaldea, could only be…

Would he be rewriting history by telling her all this? Would it all cause a singularity somehow? Would it still be worth it to break her heart, knowing that that might be where her future lies? ]

Camlann…

[ The battlefield he’d never seen, because he’d been foolish enough to die before he could serve her one last time… ]

And the Grail…

[ It must still be inert after all this time. Perhaps it is a false replica after all? How nice of him to fail his king even in this. He shakes his head, feeling his heart clench and sorrow welling up within him once more. ]

No, never mind that for now. You needed no Grails to achieve an ideal world, but Master, it seems, might have needed plenty to stop you.