Prolouge
She stood in the somewhat rebuilt ruins of the land she had spent her life savings on, Camelot. She grew up on tales of King Arthur and knew he was real, she had even found the graveyard of knights. She been determined to own the land, own the place where she felt she truely belonged. She had sworn to make sure that the new Camelot was as peaceful as Arthur's was in his time.
She had been wary of the other gentleman who had tryed to buy the land something about him didnt feel right, like a bad feeling within in her body warned her against him. She heeded that warning and fought and won the land.
She left her spot in the middle of Camelot and made her way towards the South gate and down into the graveyard. She moved silently in respect until she came to one grave she knew well. She knealt before it and bowed her head in respect.
"My lord Arthur, I fear evil from the past has reawoken. I bought your Camelot, I pray your blessing in owning it for I want to keep it safe, keep you and your knights safe within your graves. I have been rebuilding Camelot you see, I plan on keeping it like you had it, peaceful and war free. I just hope I have the strength I require in doing so. I'm no warrior my lord, you and your knights were truely the only greatest warriors. I'll train in everything, from Tristan's bow to Galahad's short axe I wont leave nothing out of any of the trainings for myself or others. I once prayed, and I know this will seem silly, but I once prayed you had been reborn you and the knights. I so wish I could have met you, I know it may seem odd but i would have ask for the right to approach your brother Tristan had you been reborn, for you see I have fallen in love with him, and in doing so consider you, Gunievere, Galahad,Gawain, dagonet, Bors, Vanora, Lancelot, my family. I dont know if your still alive or if your able to hear me but I plead to you Merlin return these knights to Camelot, I am willing to sacrifice if I must so," sighing the young Lady wiped her moist eyes and stood taking a deep breath as she brushed off her dress and made her way back to the fort, not knowing that what she prayed for she would receive.
Merlin had indeed heard this sincere young lady and all her words and when she was safely back in the fort a odd sudden storm struck the land, a storm of the dead.
