Okay, so I wouldn't mind some reviews. If you have a minute. I'll try not to spend my time begging for reviews. But, please?
Disclaimers are for scrubs like me who don't own things.
Merlin had been separated with the strangely carefree druids for hours before they finally met back up with Arthur and the knights.
Apparently Arthur's noble spirit had proven they were worthy of being led out of the treacherous labyrinth. Merlin had used magic to blast a hole through every wall, but to each his own.
Lancelot asked him, "Merlin? Why is your face all red?" At this point the leader of the druid band came up excitedly.
"Okay, nobody react to what I'm about to say. I think this kid might be the prince of Camelot." And then Merlin facepalmed.