nd all the splendor of banners and tapestries and hangings gone, Arthur was sitting at a trestle table ha I held him close and wiped away his tears with my veil, and he reached up and caught at my hand with his own. They were women, they would understand that well enough. NINIANE CAME TO HER an hour before dawn, at the end of the moon-dark seclusion; Viviane, sleepless, had spent much of the night in restless self-questioning.
his mind, not the Morgaine she knew but a dark, bewitching woman, soft of voice, yet somehow terrible too, worshippe She knew, for the first time, that she was stronger than he, and it cut at her heart with a deathly sword. What is Avalon to us now? More than you think, said Accolon. As a king is above all his people and their lives are in his hand, so are their souls too! You should
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