By The Medieval Murderers
1191. in the course of excavation paintings at Glastonbury Abbey, an historical leaden pass is stumbled on buried numerous ft under flooring. Inscribed at the pass are the phrases: Hic iacet sepultus inclitus rex arturius... the following lies buried the well known King Arthur. underneath the go are skeletal continues to be. may those relatively be the continues to be of the mythical King Arthur and his queen, Guinevere?
As the priests debate the results of this remarkable discovery, the bones disappear - lively away through the mysterious Guardians, decided to maintain the king's is still secure till the traditional legend is fulfilled and Arthur returns to guard his kingdom within the hour of its maximum desire.
A lacking correct hand. A gang of ruthless bodysnatchers. Brother accused of killing brother. because the mystery of the bones' hiding position is handed from new release to iteration, these entrusted to defend Arthur's is still needs to stand up to treachery, robbery, blackmail and homicide in an effort to continue the legend intact.
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Papa, you must not die. " His hand clasped hers. "I am sorry, little one. Be happy, Tassin. Do not let anyone take that from you. Trust Pervor, he will guide you and take care of you. " "No! " Her tears overflowed as King Litham's eyes closed, and his breath left him in a long sigh. Tassin flung herself onto his chest and embraced him, shuddering sobs racking her slender form. A sigh came from the shadows where his retainers waited. "The King is dead, long live the Queen," a voice proclaimed. There was a rustle of rich cloth as the retainers knelt.
The blow flung the soldier back, and he hit the ground with a terrific crash of armour, writhing and clawing at his crushed throat. Sabre turned back towards the steps that led to the upper battlements, Tassin still trying to get her feet under her and free her arm from his merciless grip. He swung, releasing her, and smashed a spear from the air with a lightning-fast punch. Tassin wondered how he had known it was there, since this time she had not warned him. Before she could dart away, Sabre yanked her to her feet, inflicting more bruises.
A knock made her glance around as Royanne entered, her round, motherly face pale but composed, her brown hair confined in a frilly white mobcap and her generous figure clad in a dull green gown with yellow lace on the sleeves. " "No. I am awakened by a brainless female with hysterics to find my castle besieged, and no one even thought to wake me when it started. " Royanne shook her head. " Tassin sat on the bed and covered her face. " "You still have to eat. " Royanne jerked her head at the snivelling girl, who scurried out.