“Where is he?” “Well, I’m not just going to tell you, you have to look for him. Isn’t that how you knights play your game?” “It’s not a game!” “People always say that, right up until they lose.” Morgan le Fay sounded even less charmed by him than she had been at the inn. “As much as I revel in your wit and wisdom, Sir Collum, I’m wanted elsewhere. Just stay on the raft, if you know what’s good for you.” The bees circled Morgan three times, and on the third circuit she vanished.
