[KingCrowley]

"Merlin, stay close." Arthur ordered as he dismounted from his horse. The atmosphere was dark, foggy...and sort of eerie. Prince Arthur Pendragon knew that he shouldn't be here...it was forbidden land. If his Father knew...well it wasn't worth thinking about. "If you stray away from my sight Merlin, it will be your hide." he threatened. Even though Merlin could be an idiot and such most of the time...Arthur still cared about him as though he was a friend or a younger brother.

With light footsteps, Arthur moved forward through the marshlands. His sword was in his sheath. "I wonder why Father forbid this place..." he mused aloud to himself and continued through the wetlands. It was a dangerous place to be, an ancient Druid burial ground said to now home powerful practitioners of black magic. The blonde prince kept checking over his shoulder every few steps to ensure his servant was following close behind.

Only because he knew Merlin couldn't defend himself. He didn't know about Merlin having Magic so he assumed Merlin was pretty much a hopeless case. Arthur continued walking until he happened upon a dark, damp cavern. "Come, Merlin." he ordered without looking behind him.

Only when he heard no answer, he looked and saw Merlin was gone. Immediately Arthur unsheathed his sword and looked around, "Merlin!?"