All who dwell in Avalon possess the powers of the Old Ones.
But only some are keepers of the Light. One among them has
dared to call upon the Deep Magic, conjuring up a dark storm
that bodes ill for the people of Britannia...
The vision came upon him suddenly: a delicate Roman beauty
materializing out of the swirling whiteness of the snow. Her
appearance near his ruined Celtic village makes no sense,
but when the trance leaves him, she remains, demanding that
he use his Sight to help her find a stolen grail. The last
thing Owein intends is to use his gifts for his enemy, yet
something tells him this innocent lass has the power to heal
his wounded heart.
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