08/05/2026 22:49

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there was no thunder, no rain, outside the moon was shining brilliantly over Avalon and the orchards white with blossom in the moonlight. You must sing me your song now. One portrayed Morgaine as a harlot and that was bad enough; but the other, it seemed, was more serious- showing Lancelet trampling on both King and Queen. ng Stag, and Morgaine the Mother who had been torn asunder when Gwydion was born, and the Queen of Nor

She had lost horse and dagger and everything else she had had with her. Nor will you ever. ine had indeed gone into the arms of death, or was lost to Avalon forever, there was no other priestess fit to carry the weight. And indeed at that moment one of Gwenhwyfar's little maidens came and said in her childish voice, You are sir Lancelet, are you not? The Queen