END OF ARE WE ENEMIES? BELOW!
In my train of thought, I see Arthur walk in with Guinevere by his side. In his face I could see sadness, but I knew the great Arthur would make it through. He sat at the table on one side of Lancelot. He took his goblet and stood up. I knew that this would be the last speech that he would make to his knights together, so it was to be a great one.
"My knights, brothers in arms. For long years we have fought together, and watched as those that were among us were taken away. Even though in the dimmest light we remember them, we will never forget. Never will we forget the days Dagonet healed our wounds. Never will we forget the day Tristan smiled to us all. We will never forget the day we met Natalie. The day our fates changed.
At night, we will hear their whispers, as thy guide us our ways. Yet, never will we forget their names, or another that has perished from this hall? In years to come, when I am old and a new King has risen, people at the market will still murmur, 'The Battle of Badon Hill.' The day the Lovers Died,' The Day Arthur Became King,' 'The Tale of the Woad that saved a Knight.' It could go on for days. Yet, never will they forget us, and never will we forget those knights that have fallen. This is our Last meeting of Remembrance." He spoke.
I was slightly surprised at how powerful his speech was. Throughout that one speech, I knew that Arthur was fit to be King.
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Now my little ones...HERE IS THE PROLOGUE TO FOES OF DARKNESS!
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A/N- This is dedicated to all of my reviewers that made me smile when they reviewed the first part of this! THANK YOU! I send my love.
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Home. It is a word I thought no longer existed. Yet, I was wrong. Still beyond the sea, the horses still sprinted and the happiness of my people are still heard and listened to by the gods and goddess' of this world. Never will it be the same, but still I will have my life and I can put my sword in my past. Finally, I am free...
As we head over land and pass by the sea, I know that I have something to look forward too. Even for the lives that have past, I know that I will see them. Sarmatia is the home of freedom for us all. There I know that someday again I will meet Dagonet, Tristan, and little Gareth. Maybe even f what I have now shall pass, I will always believe that it's not the end.
As I ride hard across the mountains that stand in our way, I hear Vanora's soft voice ring in my ears as I sing to myself, soothing Willow who Selene held. My mind wandered off as Erik fell asleep in front of me. I stared at a snow-covered mountain as I finished the song with my scratchy voice. When it was over, I remembered what Selene told me a day before. I was telling her about how the deaths of death affected me, and all she said was, "I think that everyone is happier now, even with the deaths of Dagonet, Tristan, Natalie, and Lena. Soon we will all grow used to the ways of death. It will soon become our sister until we too are perished."
I'm glad we all met these strange woad girls. Without them, we wouldn't be here. I wouldn't be free.
I don't leave to forget I leave to try to remember...Finally, I am free...
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This is in the point of view of Gawain. As some might have noticed, or not.
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