Introduction The day had finally arrived. Lady Nyneve and I had left the ruins of Lyonesse located in Cornwall. We had hoped that the people, my people, would have left some clue to where they had fled. I was also teaching Nyneve the ways of the Dragon as it was instructed to me by a vision, that I had years ago. I knew that Morgana, Morgan Le Fey, was behind the destruction of my people here. I wanted to show Nyneve what the black arts would and could do, for her lesson in life. I guess I wanted to postpone the inevitable but it was not to be. She wanted to be remembered by her powers, and to do that she had to destroy the soul of Britain, namely me. She was young and fair to look at, all of the Knights wanted her, but she clung to me for the power that I held. Too bad she didn