cadcamlan: ([grown] batty;)
mordred. ([personal profile] cadcamlan) wrote 2013-05-28 04:07 am (UTC)

"Myrddin spoke to me. In my dream. And--" She won't be pleased. He hesitates to finish the thought. The old ways are revered and also feared, are held at an arm's length by so many. "...and I went to the woods."

To seek a lesser enchanter. To ask about curses and fates and speak with the guardians of the old religions that understood magic.

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