And if you fell, even at my hand, in battle, fate then it would be . She said to the chamberlain, Say to my son Gwydion-sir Mordred -that his mother has come, and bid him to wait upon me as soon as he can. He slid his fingers along the tattooed serpents on his wrists, then pulled the sleeves of his Saxon tunic down over them. I did not know how, or whether, alone, I could do what I had begun, but as I had been made priestess so many years ago and renounced it, so must I retrace my steps alone.
You do me too much honor, both of you. It takes no priesthood to know when two men-and a woman as well -are trapped, and cannot escape from what has been, said Morgaine. I came to this court a stranger, not even one of Arthur's Companions, and I am grateful to you for a lesson in swordplay. Arthur's men made short work of that one, believe me, and there was plunder for all-I have a silver cup and a golden ring in my packs for you, Mother.
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