The old man looked at me as if he saw me for the first time; he looked shocked and pained.
"How are you still alive?" He asked horrified he placed his hands on my shoulders as tears filled his gaze.
I looked around awkwardly and looked back at him with confusion, not sure what hes going on about. Do I know this old man?
He held my face between his hands, and I stood there staring with confusion.
"I don’t know what you mean, also who are you?" I said embaressed not remembering anything.
"Arthur, you don't remember me?!" He said loud enough for everyone to hear.
”Arthur?” I mumbled under my breath, that name didn’t feel all that familiar.
"His name isn't Arthur, his name is Luke and we're from Mud-Haven. Our home has been infected with some kind of...Madness. We had no choice but to leave." She said horrified.
This girl is giving me a bad headache, how dare she tell this old man who I am? I don't even know who I am.
"I don't even know your name, how do you possibly know me?" I asked her really getting agitated now.
"My 'name' is Ariel, and we have grown up together since we were three. Our town wasn't very big so everyone; knew everybody." She explained lightly.
The old man suddenly let me go and looked me in the eye. "I'm very sorry, you look so much like someone I used to know. My name is Merlin, I've been around this world for a very long time, you see." Merlin blubbered on.
Suddenly all the light in the cave disappeared and left us in complete darkness. The air became thick and icy and the chill went up my spine, and if I could see I'd probably be able to see my breath.
All of a sudden a loud growl came from the back of the cave and a large vibration made everything shake. It almost made me jump out of my own skin and a loud gasp from the others filled the room.
"Ah, don't worry about him, he must be waking up from his one-hundred-year nap," Merlin said calmly as he lit up the cave again. Once we were able to see once more there was a large, yellow eye staring back at us.
Everyone backed away, but I didn't I am very much intrigued by this large winged, green-scaled monster. I walked closer.
"Does he bite?" I asked walking around this..., thing.
"He could, depends on his mood really," Merlin said shortly.
"Depends on his mood?" I asked.
"This thing has a mood?" I questioned out loud.
"Just because he's a dragon, doesn't mean he doesn't have feelings," Merlin stated, sounding offended.
The dragon let out a loud huff as he settled at the back of the cage with his back toward us.
"This is a dragon? It's huge, I've never seen one before!" I said in awe.
"Neither have we, how do we know if this crazy old man isn't some kind of wizard or something, or if it's safe being here?" A man in the back asked coldly.
"If you all think that why don't you all leave, no one forced you here and no one is forcing you to stay," I nodded toward the door.
Merlin started to chuckle then started laughing loudly, we all stared at him.
"Sounds like you all lived under a rock or something, where did you say you were from again? Mud-haven? I never heard of the place and I've lived for three hundred years," He said still laughing.
"We weren't living under a rock we just never had the need to leave the sanctuary of our home," The man defended.
"Anyways, as for the wizard thought you're all so afraid of, what would you do if you did run into a wizard, would you run away? would you scream, what exactly would you do exactly?" Merlin asked darkly walking closer to the herd of civilians with a smirk on his face.
There was silence in the cave no one said a word they all just looked at each other if they did leave where would they go?
Merlin shook his head as he looked at all of us.
"You all are going to learn how the world finally works, and it's not full of sunshine and rainbows," Merlin said turning and walking away.
“As Ariel said we didn’t come from sunshine and rainbows, we are just looking for somewhere safe to live and even, just prosper.” Another woman called out.
Merlin stared at them for a moment, but didn’t respond.
"Luke, I must speak with you follow me," Merlin spoke.
Looking back at Ariel and shrugged and followed him, he turned and faced me.
"Those people seemed to have taken you for their leader, not sure how such a young man got that kind of title." Merlin disclaimed his eyes look like he seen many awful things, but he still seems to have a glint of curiosity in those old and wise eyes.
"I'm not sure why I really haven't done anything. At least nothing I can remember, right now If anything I'm only here because of Ariel she's the one who brought me here." I explained.
"Yes, well that's not the only reason I wanted to speak with you. The reason I wanted to speak with you is to give you an explanation about earlier." Merlin explained shamefully.
"If you'd like to I can listen," I let out a sigh with a smile.
Merlin took a seat on the ground and I sat beside him.
"A few decades ago, lived a prince named Arthur Pendragon. Arthur temporarily made his nephew; Mordred in power over our land Camelot, so he could go to war. But Mordred became power hungry, and once Arthur came back he didn't want to give up his new throne.
Arthur had no choice but to fight his nephew and it ended in his death. Arthur was my best friend if not more, I was always by his side.
Except for that day, I was out of town for a short voyage which I had to run a few errands and had come here to speak with Balinor here," He looked over at the dragon. His eyes solemn deep in thought.
"You said you lived over three hundred years, how are you still alive?"I asked curiously. "As a wizard we have a very long life span, sometimes it's a curse and other times it can be a blessing," Merlin explained. Sighing he brought his attention back to me. "That girl, named Ariel said there was a madness in your kingdom. How did that come about?" Merlin asked as if he was hinting at something. "If you're so curious, why don't you come to ask me yourself?" Ariel said sarcastically. "The reason I didn't ask 'you' was because I wanted to know his point of view," Merlin said sarcastically back. "I don't remember anything, sounds like she needs to tell us both." I said sighing. "How do I know I can even trust you, Merlin" Ariel glared at Merlin. "That's a good point, miss Ariel. However need I remind you I saved your life from those treants, so I believe its needless to say I should have a bit of your trust, but I guess it would be foolish of me to expect you to trust a
I let Ariel go, the crowd of people surrounded us they looked very uncomfortable. "We decided that we are going to head out of here, we can't live in a shared cave for the rest of our lives," The man from earlier said. "What about our families, our homes?" Ariel said through wiping her tears. "We have to look at the facts Ariel, the Queen gave up on us. There's no salvation in Mud-Haven, no food, no water, no wheat, Mud-Haven is dying.” The woman from prior says, she looked quite frail, the fact that she got this far is even impressive. ”We can't live there anymore, of course, if there is anyone left in need of help we will be there and take them with opened arms." The man agreed. "Think what you want, and do what you please. But Luke and I are not giving up." Ariel spoke shakily. "I know I have no business in the village's matters, but can I aid you with some assistance?" Merlin assisted. "What kind of an assistance could 'you' possibly give us," A woman said with a s
"That is until Balinor got to her." Merlin chuckled, "Speaking of, Poor Balinor is probably hungry after that long flight. Who's to say you won't be next?" Balinor growled in protest to that as he shook his head and laid down, Ariel, on the other hand, looked scared, with her eyes all bulged and her mouth ajar, with her facial expressions. I myself had to laugh, I tried holding it in, covering my face but it was just too much. I burst out laughing and they both stared at me. It was the first time I laughed since I could remember. Ariel pouted and I finally calmed down I took a minute to take in my surrounding's; There was a large bookshelf spiralling all the way to the top of the tower with a staircase built into the bookshelf. finding myself raising my hand to caress the books binding and the smell of dust. It feels like an eternity since I held a book. Across the binding's there were letters that spelt: P. O. T. I. O. N. S. and E. L. I. X. E. R. S. Ok
Merlin suddenly appeared behind me and whacked me on the side of my head. "Are you trying to get yourself killed?" I rubbed the back of my head. "You really are an abusive old man, you know that?" "In any case how could you let them take her like that?!" I argued. "You did just get thrown across the room, yes?" Merlin said giving me a look. "Yeah, but you have magic couldn't you have done, I don't know anything?" I argued, Merlin shook his head. "We have a lot of work to do, come. Follow me." Merlin said. "I seem to be following you everywhere," I said snidely, Merlin ignoring my comment goes over to another bookcase and starts looking through books and writes down things he thinks is important. "Do you see that caldron over in the corner, bring it over to me on this table." He pointed to a specific place onto the table. I went and picked it up, not realizing just how heavy it actually is. "This thing is like fifty pounds!" I exasperated placing it where he directed.
I shook my head, I'm definitely hallucinating. Walking over toward Balinor I climbed onto his back. "What are you doing?" Merlin questioned. "I thought we were taking Balinor," I beseeched. "Are you insane we will get caught before we are halfway into the air! No, come. We shall walk." Merlin commanded. "But we won't make it in time!" I argued. "Arguing won't fix that statement, Lucas." Merlin walked off, grumbling I slid off Balinor and ran after him. Empty fields of blades of grass with every step gently puttered underneath my feet, my new dagger stuck into my belt shined from the moonlight, making it seem like its glowing. Up ahead seems to head into a forest, no not a forest it was those destructive creatures, what were they called again? Ah yes, Treants. There was no way around them, and no way going over. "I hate killing nature," Merlin joked halfheartedly. "Looks like we don't have much of a choice, how do I even kill these things?" I investigated. "Fire,"
I awoke, coughing and gagging as water and blood spluttered from my lips convoluting me to my side gasping with every breath. I should be dead right now, so how even am I still alive... My dagger dropped in front of me as I looked up as a mysterious woman with black hair and silver-like eyes looked down at me with her intimidating gaze, her body was drenched. She smiled at me and pointed right across the water where Merlin sat with bloodshot eyes and sticky wet rosy cheeks. I looked back at the woman and she again pointed towards something in the distance, looking to where she gestured I noticed a wooden rowboat with paddles. "Thank you for saving me," I tried to sound grateful. Suddenly her smile became a maniacal grin. "One day you will return to me, and it will be I who will require a favour, from you," she said in a monotone voice. Suddenly, she walked back into the water and vanished. Leaving a trail of her wet footprints behind. My body still smeared in mud and s
Ariel's Point of view: I awoke in some kind of hut that was made of sticks, mud and grass, it was quite dark in here even with the sun coming through. I started to remember what had happened, we were all in Merlin's tower and Orcs came we tried to sneak away but before I got through the secret door a large ugly orc grabbed my arm with his chubby fingers and used one of my pressure points and I passed out. My wrists have been bounded behind my back with something that feels like rope, I struggled against it testing its strength. That is until the large orc from before what was his name, Margon. He came in with a large decaying smile on his face and coming close enough to caress my face. I cringed away from his touch his fingers felt like sandpaper or leather of a snake against my skin. "Aw, are you afraid my little concubine?" Margon teased as he got closer toward me and suddenly pinned me to the floor with one arm as the other slowly went up into my dress, but before he cam
Lukes's Point Of View Getting closer we finally got by the camp, Merlin turned to me. "Before we go in there are thing's I must explain before taking this." Merlin hushed. "Okay, and what do I need to know?" I whispered back. "The elixir will only last for about half hour to an hour, which means we only have about forty-five minutes till we are back out here," Merlin explained quietly. I nodded to show him I understood, as he nodded back gulping down half of the disgusting juice, and passed it to me next. without smelling, I gulped it down as fast as possible. It tasted like dirt and blood. I cringed from the taste and did my best not to puke. Suddenly Merlin changed into a large, stalky, ugly orc. He was about eight feet tall, and his arms were almost as big as his body, as my body did the same. "No time to talk we go in, grab her then leave." He ordered. "Right," I agreed. My voice was much deeper in this form, following Merlin into the camp I realized there must