If Morgaine does not return to us, you must be Lady of the Lake. Gwenhwyfar looked at Morgaine. She brought Niniane to the pool, then stopped for a moment to look at the sky. And even as she whispered the words, she wondered what they meant.
The smoke cleared a little, with a small stirring and coiling in the darkness, like the boiling of a pot. Perhaps one lifetime of service to the Gods cannot create so much wisdom, and he is one of the great ones who has served them for hundreds of years. This great room was built for the Round Table, and without it, it would be like an empty barn. Father Griffin says it is not modest- And never speak to me again of anything Father Griffin said to you, Morgaine said gently, but with a hint of iron behind the mild words.
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