Swords and armor line the wall of the grand armory. No rust is to be found on any of the weapons. The armorer's forge bellows smoke and fire, day and night, as the king's army is getting fitted out for it's next campaign.
Castle Armory, Inside Castle
army
knight
I am a knight. I am trained to fight. I ride a horse and carry a sword.
I see you are all well trained. Perhaps I can be of service. I am a most worthy knight. What makes you think you are cut out to work in the king's personal army?  Look at my sword. I call it Excaliber. It has taken the lives of hundreds. I must say! This is quite impressive! Do you think you can live up to the strict honor code we have?  I can, indeed. I am well trained, both in defense and in moral stature. So- what do you say? I think it would be a most wonderful arrangement for both of us... On one condition...  And what is that? Don't frown my friend... I want you to be one of the leaders with me. A man with such greatness as yourself must spread it to others!  Then what is the condition? That is the condition, my friend! You must join as one of the leaders, not simply a common soldier.  How grand! It will be my honor so serve by your side. The honor is all mine! 