Merthur and Reader x Sir Leon

Jonathan Larson

"I meant what I said I am a traveler. Go from place to place offering healing remidys. Met a dodgy lookin' women in a tavern reeked of dark magic. Got talking to her and bought the horn, cost me a bloody fortune. But I knew what it was instantly and that it was in bad hands. That was six days ago and I've been headed back to the mage camp since hoping they would know how to deal with it. Just hoped who ever she had summoned wasn't causing to much trouble."

He looks around our group so I speak up "The lady could you describe her?" he nods "Sure." I dig some parchment out of my satchel and take charcol out of the fire place using his descriptions to create a rough drawing. "Who'd it summon anyway?" Arthur sighs "Uther." Jonathan lets out a low whistle "Any idea how to banish him?" Merlin nods slightly "I found some books on the horn and did some reading. We need to take it back to the place it was activated and blow it while saying an incantation." Jonathan grins "Sounds simple enough." Leon frowns "How do we find where it was activated?" Merlin smiles slightly "Easily, there is only one place ghosts can be summoned from. The great Stones of Nemeton, five days ride from here."

"You're Emrys." Merlin smiles slightly nodding "Apparently." Jonathan grins "Would you mind if I accominied you on your journey? I would like to see the great Stones of Nemeton and speak to two like myself." Arthur nods "I don't see why not." he grins "Much appreciated magesty." 
"Arthur please, I don't like the formalitys." I avoid Merlin's eyes both of us knowing Arthur used to love his status. I roll up my drawing placing it in my satual sending out a string of magic to Mordred.

We found the horn. On our way back shortly, also found a mage.

What are they like?

I'm not entirely sure, they seem alright.

See you soon.

Jonathan gathers his things together "My horse is hidden just outside. Sorry about the traps by the way. I've always been rather paranoid about having my things stolen or someone sneeking up on me." Leon stands helping me to my feet, I don't let go of his hand as we head back out into the sunlight leading the way back to the others. Jonathan chatting happily with Percy and Lancelot.