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[center][b][i]Year 7,432 of the 3rd Era[/i][/b]
[i][b]3rd Month, 12th Day[/b][/i]
[b][i]Location: Castle Vraweth[/i][/b][/center]
[b][color=6ecff6]".. oh Nimue.."[/color][/b] she replied with a sad tone, pulling her friend into a hug once more before nodding. She had finally decided to take a step back and keep talking. [b][color=6ecff6]"I noticed that too. Apparently I've made a name for myself after years.. or decades.. or centuries. I'm not sure."[/color][/b] She gave a slight smile to Nimue. Even though her love, Ovelia hadn't made it or so Morgan assumed, she was none-the-less joyed that she was not pulled into this world completely alone. One might suspect that the images of a city might imply others being revived as well, but she knew Nimue and felt safe in her presence. She had always felt safe, honestly.

Suddenly Morgan felt the presence of another and looked to her right to see the young queen, very clearly shocked but also trying to get their attention. As soon as Morgan recognized her presence, [b][color=fcdf76]"you are truly her.. and this is.. Nimue?"[/color][/b] She gently pointed to the wizard and slowly rubbed her face. [b][color=fcdf76]"By Avalon, how is this so? The slayer of the western dragon stands before me.. and of course her wizard companion."[/color][/b] Morgan raised an eyebrow at that. [b][color=fcdf76]"However one cannot deny Excalibur's presence,"[/color][/b] she continued, standing a bit straighter. [b][color=fcdf76]"We would be honored the assist you in any way Dame Morgan.. though.. may I.. ask, do you know why you have returned? Only by Vis' will are you back with us."[/color][/b]

Glancing to Nimue for a moment, Morgan leaned on one of her hips, the throne room completely silent as they waited for her to talk. [b][color=6ecff6]"I cannot say for sure, but I do know we head to Bervenia.. for reasons unknown. I know my way however, we would only ask for steeds - lest.."[/color][/b] She turned her attention to Nimue. [b][color=6ecff6]"You know of better means to make such a trip? I can only imagine your magical prowess had outstripped my skill in the time you yet lived,"[/color][/b] Morgan's words seeming proud and easily flattering.

Before Nimue could answer, the queen seemed keen on interjecting just once more. [b][color=fcdf76]"I see. Perhaps you are here to stop the Dark Moon that hangs in the sky to the east."[/color][/b] As Meliadoul got a look of concern from Morgan, she continued, [b][color=fcdf76]"strange, alien creatures that have never been recorded, appeared to the east twenty years ago. Since then, they have corrupted the lands and slowly pushed back the four kingdoms. I would not say Bervenia is on the front lines, but it only a week's travel to the war."[/color][/b] The queen seemed a bit less shocked than the guards, who still seemed to be in quiet awe of the pair, but her body language still spoke of respect and surprise. Not to mention she was far less hostile than she was before. With that, the knight looked back to Nimue, keen on letting her speak now.