[25 Days of Outlander]
[Favorite Murtagh Scene]
[2x02 | Not in Scotland Anymore]
May I ask, Your Royal Highness, have ye ever been to Scotland?
I regret not having had the pleasure, having spent my early years in Italy where my father was forced to seek exile.
Then ken this: Scotland is a beautiful country. Its glens. Its lochs. Its mountains. We’re a people of the land. A simple people with no great love for outsiders. We will fight - have fought - each other more than not.
But you ask us to shed our blood for what? To put a more sympathetic arse on the English throne? Is that cause enough for a cotter to exchange his scythe for a sword? To leave his home, his crops, and charge into a cannon’s blast?