"It's nothing time and fire won't fix."
"What do you mean Merlin? There better not be any fire! I don't care if you are a dragonlord, there will be no fire inside of the castle!"
"But Sire the smell-"
"No, I don't want to hear another word of it."
Chastised, Merlin went off to summon some servants to help him move the carcass of the beast that had made its way inside of the castle. He really should have waited until it was outside to kill it, but, surprise surprise, Arthur found his way into its rampaging path and had to be put down quickly. The clotpole was lucky that Merlin was around to save him though you would never know it from the way the king had reacted.