"Sidhe, yes, maybe? I wouldn't put it past Morgana honestly. Wait, I missed something, what prophecy? Was it something discussed before I arrived?" It was stupid, Lass knew as soon as she asked but if was anything important than it could help to somewhat decide what to do with the boy, thing, whatever it was.
Looking back at Arthur she grinned as he clung to Zar's clothing, he must be enjoying the grubby hands all over his nice clothes. It what he deserved for the cretin statement earlier, one small mindless victory.
"Why would you ask to go to the castle if you can't leave the cottage? Also..." Ignoring the question about leaving if he was making them upset, "Did they say which witch or just all witches?"
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:22 pm
If Zar had hackles (and he did not) they would have been bristling in sheer horror at the grubby hands on his clothing and the fact that for whatever reason the little urchin had decided to use him as a human shield. There was nothing worse than a child, he decided there and then, and had to assume that in his past he had avoided them at all costs.
Still, he did not particularly like the way the others were barraging the little moron with questions. "They certainly are not having an adult conversation." he said with a scoff. "I do not think they could if they tried."
He absently tried to pat the boy's head, exuding condescension from every pore. "You should stay. I think their problem is that the witches are out and about and may be coming this way. Your father." And he made the leap with no real confidence in what he was saying. "Might well want you to come with us to stay safe. Does anyone check in on you? I'm worried about you."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:30 pm
Arthur watched Sammy place the sword in and out of the stone (despite there being a number of thorns around it). He was about to say something about cottages and castle and eight year old boy things when there was another presence at the gate.
It was a woman in a red dress. She knocked politely at the gate outside. "Mind if I come in? I have an important matter to speak to the Great King."
There was something very wrong and very familiar about her.
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:34 pm
Zar internally sighed. Yes. This was where he probably died.
He stepped forward between the boy and the woman.
"As a matter of fact we do mind. The King is accepting no visitors, especially no witches. Little Art here already specified that was in in the rules. You should leave."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:38 pm
Johan's brow was furrowed in furious thought. As soon as Riley's concerns were voiced, the child disproved at least a few of them. If Arthur was the King's legacy, then he was linked to the destruction of their world somehow.
"The Sidhe have already proven they can enter Camelot. If the Great King wished to protect him from them, it makes sense that he would keep Arthur elsewhere." he murmured, mostly to himself. Leaving Riley, he walked over to Arthur and knelt beside him.
"We are upset, but it isn't because of you, Arthur." he assured the boy, face somber. For the child's sake he attempted a small smile, or at the very least a not-frown. "Has your fa- Have you heard about Knights before?"
He gestured to their group, even Zar, though he was sorely tempted to leave him out. His off-handed comforting of the boy was grudgingly acknowledged.
"We are Knights. Part of being a Knight is dedicating ourselves to fight Witches. A more important part is protecting our King and helping those who need it. As you are a future King, I will do all I can to protect you."
And then there was a woman. Alarmed, Johan rose to his feet and joined ranks with Zar between the woman and Arthur.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 9:55 pm
Somehow Sammy didn't feel like she was the king. In goes the sword out goes the sword. She almost felt sad. Maybe that was due to the thorns digging into her as she rummaged about.
Glancing over she joined the others in staring at the figure in red. She dropped the sword into the stone one last time drawing her own sacred weapon hissing.
"You remind me of someone who died earlier, and came crawling back out of a mirror a changed monster."
She wanted to hit them very badly, to get them back for the trick they played. To get a second chance at killing Morgan or Morgana whatever it was
She just had to wade through these stupid thorns again.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:04 pm
"Oh, don't be like that," she flicked her wrist, "not all witches are terrible and evil. Now, run along all of you, you too Arthur, I wish to speak with your father."
She simply looked at them, and in a moment, the knights were gone.
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THE GOOD NEWS IS YOU ARE ALIVE. The bad news is you are now in the dungeons. Thankfully, she moved to OUTSIDE of the dungeons, meaning while you can't leave, because the corridor door is sealed, and you can't unlock any dungeon doors, you have access to every single dungeon room.
Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 10:08 pm
And just like that, the child disputed at least some of her anxiety. Johan left her as if everything she'd said was suddenly, magically, no longer a worry, and she stood there alone with her thoughts, attempting to decide for herself whether that truly was the case or not.
Nevertheless, if all she'd done was spread fear and disturb a child, she would be stricken with sadness to her core. She paled, her form shrinking in the hopes that if she could fade into the background, they would be safe.
And then she came, dressed in the color of sin and unknown yet somehow known-
Riley stumbled back, behind those nearest her, and continued, back behind even Johan, Zar and Arthur, until finally she had nowhere else to run. Her face looked like she'd seen a ghost, and she knew exactly what came next. Her eyes closed and she screamed, or she thought she did - no sound left her throat, until she opened her eyes to find herself transported.
Which was better than mind manipulated, she guessed..
