And through Maline's complaining voice, Morgaine knew the younger woman was relieved that it had been nothing worse. Lancelet held a cup to her lips. they thought for Avalon. Morgaine found the place she was looking for.
I am the queen now. She will need me. They were plaintive and sad, in a very old scale, and they made Morgaine think of the ancient land of Lyonnesse, far away and sunk past the coastline of Tintagel. And the King Stag must die in his turn.
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