Gaius thought I was asleep. The moonlight shone in through the window, making my room far too bright for a good night's rest.
Elicia didn't seem to have the same problem; she was asleep in a corner with her cloak bundled into a pillow under her head. She made me uneasy, reminded me too much of Mordred - a lone Druid, wounded and hiding in plain sight. I had to keep her away from Morgana.
I stretched, yawning. I was tired and we were going to Cenred's kingdom in the morning. I had to get some sleep. I hoped Arthur knew what he was getting into.
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Lost From The Legend
FanfictionIn a land of myth and a time of magic... Destinies and kingdoms hang in the balance, and Merlin and Arthur desperately need loyal and true allies. And so, an order materializes that will go down in history and change chivalry forever: The Knights of...
