Narrator: And below the hilt, in letters of gold: "Whoso pulleth out this sword from this stone and anvil is rightwise king, born of England." Though many tried for the sword with all thier strength, none could move the sword. So the miricle had not worked. And in time, the marvelous sword was forgotten. This was a Dark Age, without law, and without order. The strong preyed upon the weak.

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