Thread:Merlin artist/@comment-4190137-20120923131210/@comment-4190137-20120923132821

I hope you enjoy it! And I hope it's a candidate for the best as well! :D But I'd be happy if I don't win it because it has been great fun writing it. :D

Anyway, here is a preview! :D

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Alvarr was anxiously running through the woods shouting "MORDRED! MORDRED WHERE ARE YOU!?" He felt like he had been running for ages, but it had only been hours after Morgana helped him flee Camelot. Alvarr was running as fast as he could. The Crystal of Neahtid was far from his mind, he no longer cared about it. He just wanted to find Mordred, for his destiny was greater than any others. As Alvarr was running, he noticed that there was a village in sight. Alvarr knew that he was near the place where the Battle over the Crystal occurred, so Mordred couldn’t have gone far from where he was, so stopping for hospitality for one night wouldn’t be so harmful.