Camelot, Circa 700 AD:
The First Messenger has passed from this world long ago, his task unfinished. But in his son his mission lives on, and generation after generation the title of Messenger is handed down. With the title is handed the great burden.
A lone rider passed through the gates of Camelot, dismounted hurriedly and entered the King's Court. He bowed, but did not remove his heavy traveling cloak.
"Arthur, King of England, I come in search of a man, or tidings of him. He is noble of stature and bearing, his arms are a slumbering Eagle on a field of black. I have a message for him that must be delivered without delay. I ask no boon save this."
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