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Ygraine: “Save them how?”
Ebrawc: “I think you know how.”
Ygraine: “You dare suggest…?!”
Ebrawc: “Forgive me, my lady, but you have no choice. You must ask the High King for protection – for yourself, your daughters and your people. You will even have to beg Uther for food if you don’t want Cornwall to starve this winter.”
