Maisar and Beldeth were a team.

They often travelled to the human realm together for various reasons, mainly to guard the heir, Nadilaan.

They were frequently chosen by their leader for missions such as these because of their opposing powers.

Maisar was a master of disguise. He could make the most powerful illusions seen for centuries. With the snap of his fingers, an entire army could appear missing. Unlike most illusionists his work wasn't confined to visual effects. He could disguise a scream as birdsong, a rustle of leaves as footsteps. On his own Maisar was a daunting opponent. However, partnered with Beldeth he became one half of an unrelenting duo.

Beldeth was the greatest warrior around. He had fighting magic like no other. He could literally tear a person apart without so much as touching them. He had had the honour of being offered the role of leading the army under Idarutts rule, however Beldeth was wise enough to realise he wasn't a leader, he was a fighter. So, to everyones surprise, he had reluctantly turned down the offer. He lived to be unregretful of his decision.

Maisar and Beldeth were never as happy as they were when working alongside each other.

Maisar stood pondering their instructions, as Beldeth secured the surrounding area. If this Merlin fellow is so important, surely we should have accompanied Dwinzon in collecting him? He watched as the other man emerged out of the bushes. Anything could happen to him on the journey to meet us… Beldeth dropped the pile of wood he had been hovering behind him. It's not as if Dwinzon would be any good defending the guy if they did run into trouble. He watched his friend attempt to light a fire. What are we meant to do whilst we wait? A blackbird flew out of the tree he was leaning on. It looks like it's going to rain soon. A small fire started. Then we'll be stuck waiting in the rain for them to turn up... A strong wind blew and the fire fizzled out. …What do we do if they don't turn up? A huff could be heard as Beldeth restarted his attempts at a fire. We don't even know how long we're meant to be waiting! A stick hit him in the face making him jump.

"A little help would be nice you know!"

"You only have to ask." Maisar pushed off the tree and walked over to stand beside his friends crouching form.

"What's got into you today? You're not normally so thoughtful."

He looked down into his companions brown eyes. "I'm just not used to all this waiting. I don't like being idle."

Beldeth snorted, shaking his head, he gestured at the pile of wood in front of them and asked "A little help?"

"Oh, right." With a wave of his hand, a fire roared to life. Seeing the frown on his friends face, he was quick to reassure him. "Don't worry, we all have one."

A smile passed over Beldeths face, as he stood and faced him. "One what?"

Returning the smile, he explained "One spell. You know, a spell you can't quite master. Your's just happens to be fire." He gave the other man a pat on the shoulder in comfort.

He was shoved, roughly, to the side in return. "Oh, really? And what, may I ask, is yours?"

Laughing, he replied. "Mine? I don't have one."

Beldeth stepped closer, suspiciously searching Maisars face. "You're lieing."

Chuckling at his friends antics, he shook his head. "N-" Just then, a voice could be heard approaching. With a nod of the head to his partner, he sent a wave of magic over the camp.

They watched as Dwinzon appeared, walking through the trees, closely followed by a young man who must be the mysterious Merlin they had heard so much about.

Not what I was expecting. But, then again, I didn't know what to expect.

"Maisar! It's Dwinzon… Maisar! They should be around here somewhere."

He and Beldeth looked at each other as he lifted the illusion.

"Oh! There you are… Maisar, Beldeth, this is Merlin." Dwinzon stood back and let Merlin step through the bushes into the clearing.

Merlin walked forward, a mixture of confusion and surprise showing on his face. A huge smile stretched across his face as he said "Hello."

He reminds me of someone…

"Are you going to Zabia as well?"

Dwinzon was obviously over excited about something as he jumped in and answered for them. "They're here to make sure we get there safely." He then ushered Merlin over to sit by the fire and gestured for them to join him. Taking the best seat leaning against a big, oak tree, Dwinzon then went on to tell Merlin how much he would love Zabia and all the best things about their home.

Maisar widened his eyes at Beldeth and nodded his head towards where Dwinzon was gesturing wildly with his arms. What's up with him?

Beldeth only shrugged.

In reply he let out a sigh …This is going to be a long night.