Epilogue
Gwin ushered the motley crew down the stairs from the nearly complete science lab. As her soft slippers touched the first stair, she heard a groaning creak. She paused on the step and added to her mental notes to get the repairman to check it out.
That list of mental notes was ever increasing with all the reconstructions and updates and makeovers necessary in this ancient castle. It was because of her diligence, and the diligence of all the Ladies of the Castle that came before her, that Tintagel Castle, this marvel of architecture and magic still stood proud centuries after its initial construction and many moves.
A crack rent the air when the toe of her shoe touched down on the next step. Before her foot could slip inside the splintered wood, a hand was at her elbow liftin
