word Excalibur, to which he has forfeited all shadow of right, and the magical scabbard which protects him from all harm. At last he said, I could have killed Gawaine tonight. but he knew not that she was of Avalon. It is my right- and they moved aside as he bowed his head to murmur an ancient prayer of passage.
Thin fog was rising from the Lake. Nimue moved to the edge of the pool, parting her long fair hair with both hands, and Morgaine found herself seeing in her mind the surface of a silver bowl, and Viviane's stilled, hypnotic face . ah, they were fighting, she could not see their faces now, nor hear the words they flung at one another . Yet just as they were crawling out the door he touched her hand.
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