MPOV:

Arthur had me on my feet all day polishing his armour and washing his clothes. I had finally got away just as the full moon reached its full peek. I made my way across the court yard when I heard a clashing of swords, my instincts took over I ran towards it, rounding the corner I saw to figures pinned to the ground above them was a cloaked figure. The figure crouched over them. With my magic I zoned in to what the figure was saying. "Tell Morgana!" the hatred was obvious, "if she tries that again I will personally drive a dagger through her heart no matter the outcome. she choose the wrong side," with that the figure stood up soon after the pinned figures rose turned and started to walk away in a trance like state, the figure had magic! I trailed my eyes back to the spot where the figure was but the spot was empty.