[Pendragon sees that the bag is empty, because a bottle of Imp is vanished]
Pendragon:
Your Imp stands between me and the throne of Cornwall... Where is it?
Jack:
You have great magic powers, find him yourself.
Pendragon:
Yes. I will.
[slaps him with a bag]
Pendragon:
Only twice in my existence I have been thwarted, once by Herla the wizard, and this second time by you. Herla is dead.
Jack:
Yes, and I will die too, rather than betray my king.
Pendragon:
I shall hope to make you change your mind.
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