A second battle of theWhite Mountain had indeed been fought. Bruckner blinked, then glanced aside at Berg. Even now, after years of knowing that it was no magic, but intensive training in silencing the oars, Morgaine was still impressed by the mystical silence through which they moved. About an hour before dawn they awakened her.
It weakens them. But there's a vicious class factor at work, too. Returning with the barge across the Lake, she was asked to summon the mists for the making of the gateway to Avalon; Old Wolf moved closer to the fire andsplit his attention evenly between the food and the open door.
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