It's only right you should weep for your foster-mother, you would be heartless if you did not- and he broke down and sobbed, kneeling at her side, his face buried in her lap. Morgaine saw it through a blur of tears; she swayed in the boat and would have fallen, except for a hand laid on her shoulder. It is Arthur returning! Gwenhwyfar rose from her seat. ere, it came to me that perhaps I should indeed be the one called by the Lady for that ancient sacrifice.
The light burns me. I am all things-Virgin and Mother and she who gives life and death. Come, Gwenhwyfar will be awaiting us. Eat, and rest.
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