—Alcestis (438 BC) Euripides (484 BC–406 BC) Greek tragic dramatist It was over a month later, on a dark, moonless night, when Elisabeth entered the storage room. She put her candle down as she searched for her basket of herbs. Finding it, she slipped her arm through it and was about to pick up the candle when two knights burst into the room and, asking her forgiveness, pulled her from the room and into the torch-lit outer enclosure. There, in the priory yard, she saw six mounted knights and two saddled horses. She swallowed hard, fighting the sense of panic rising in her throat. Of all the places she thought she would be safe, it was in a nunnery. Who were they and were they taking her? Had MacLean found where she was and sent his knights? Had someone accused her of sorcery? She was frightened, but before she could ask who they were and where she was being taken, she suddenly found herself thrust into one of the saddles. She was starting to cry out when she noticed the prioress was hurrying toward her, but not in an alarmed manner.
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