
I, Xandra, Queen of Tintagel,
have been spending time
in the ruins
of Tintagel Castle.

Today I was enjoying
a picnic
up on the slopes
overlooking the beach.

But, WARNING !
An orc was seen,
heading up the slope
to hide in the ruins !
It's the same orc,
that I escaped from.
And the same orc
that stole my daughter's baby.
That baby may yet still be alive.
Christmas Eve,
I was on the beach,
and escaped,
back in time,
through a momentary portal
in Merlin's Cave,
to this time
when the nunnery is thriving.
Somehow,
the orc has followed me!
text (c) Katherine Stuart 2017
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