Morgause looked Morgana up and down. Running her finger through her sweaty forehead tenderly and looking at her with much love. "Morgana, you must calm yourself!" She took hold of Morgana's shoulders and when her sister focused on her, Morgause sighed internally.
"I'm calm, I'm calm," Morgana whispered, trying to convince herself as much as Morgause. But that was not the case, her heart hammered with much strength inside her and as she tried to breathe air into her lungs it seemed almost impossible. Images of her dream coming back to her, worming their way into her mind. And without her will, tears brimmed themselves into her eyes. She sighed feeling defeated, her world spinning, everything seemed out of focus in her eyes.
"Why must we return to Camelot?" Morgause took a seat next to Morgana, thinking of the possibility of going back. No! Her mind screamed, determination running through her veins, Morgana would not go back. Not to Uther and certainly not to that stable boy that had almost taken Morgana's life away. She narrowed her eyes at the memory. If they dared take a step into that city, matters would only go for the worst. Uther was tracking her down, swearing revenge for her taking Morgana. The foolish old man never thinking of anything, but of the things that happened in the present. Never filling the gaps with the logic that stood by, mere meters away from him. Her anger swirled inside her, boiling her blood.
"Trouble is nearing," Morgana whispered, looking out the window. Catching Morgause's attention.
The air was taking loose leaves with it and it only mirrored the dream that she had. Morgana had a funny way of taking everything for granted, she had learned that the hard way. Morgana didn't know the laws of the world, but there was always a reason why things happened the way they did. With Morgause massaging and hugging her, Morgana began to think of the time when she used to never believe in wild tales. Now as she took a deep breath and pulled away, again focusing on the window, she knew that there were forces out there that were marking her destiny. Hers and everyone around her. Pushing everyone to their limit.
Morgana was always a person who trusted both her head and her heart, never letting one reign over the other. This time, when she awoke, she had a very strong feeling of going back to Camelot, to return to her old home. As soon as that thought crossed her mind, something began telling her not to go.
"Morgana, this is very important, you must tell me what happened in your dream." Morgause pulled at Morgana with her words. Her anger hidden underneath, she patiently waited for the answer to her question, knowing that if she raged at her sister telling her that they were not to ever set foot in Camelot it would only cause trouble.
"A-an attack," Morgana replied softly, her eyes looking away, looking somewhere inside her mind to the memories of the dream. She closed her eyes and clenched her hand, exhaling a shaky breath. A slight tremor began to run through her body, she shook her head, trying to calm down. "Witches and Warlocks. The Druids from the east and west of Briton joined forces and are making their way to Camelot." She finished her voice breaking. Remembering the leader, sobs broke through her body at the slight picture of Mordred looking on in hate. His eyes cold as eyes, whispering orders to Alvarr and sitting straight in his horse as they marched.
That was not her Mordred, he was sweet and gentle and would never hurt anyone even if his life depended on it.
She reached for Morgause, hugging her for dear life, crying out to the Gods, and begging them not to let anyone get hurt. To protect Mordred from doing something horrible as to destroy her home, her only home. Broken with bad memories and terrible encounters, but her home nonetheless. She had to stop this.
Morgause soothed Morgana's back and as much as she wished to feel sad, to respect Morgana's feeling she could not help the feeling of glee as it filled her with necessary rest from her worries. Everything would soon be over, Uther would fall under the Druid's power and no more will she and Morgana have to stay hidden like animals. This was their war, she would make sure that Uther's reign fell, once and for all.