It felt its own mind waking from a long sleep. Initialy confused and unsure of what was happening, the experience was jarring. Soon, though, the memories started to flow back, the battles, the quests, and the wizard laying it to rest in his secret abode. He claimed that one day, there would be a need for its power again and that someone righteous would find it when the time was right.


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    Was that time now? What were these strange invaders it sensed outside of Avalon? Was Britain in danger? No, this time, the threat was much greater. It could feel that much and more. The power it had absorbed continued to flow through it, waking up other long-dormant abilities, and its awareness grew further.


    Finally, it was ready to speak.