There were tears streaming silently down Dolphin's face. Her sword was lying on the ground, and she didn't care to pick it up. Mera was dead. Cait was dead. Atlantis and the king were safe, but the cost for keeping it safe was far too great.
Dolphin wiped her tears from eyes, glancing over at her son before following after Arthur.
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