[ She stays where she is, sitting, legs crossed, her hands loose in her lap. But her amusement fades as she remembers, as she thinks back. ]
There had been a war. We all thought Arthur lost; Atlantis, too. But through devious magic, they'd instead been tossed back in time. By three thousand years.
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[ She stays where she is, sitting, legs crossed, her hands loose in her lap. But her amusement fades as she remembers, as she thinks back. ]
There had been a war. We all thought Arthur lost; Atlantis, too. But through devious magic, they'd instead been tossed back in time. By three thousand years.