Three rider are hurrying trough the woods. At first, king Arthur. His cape flys in the wind. He is follwed be Sir Percival and Merlin. They don't pause, they ride as fast as they can towards the castle which grows in front of them.

Three rider are hurrying trough the woods. At first, king Arthur. His cape flys in the wind. He is follwed be Sir Percival and Merlin. They don't pause, they ride as fast as they can towards the castle which grows in front of them.
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