It had been two days since Arthur and Merlin's meeting with the Sarrum and three since they've met with Morgana. They were days away from Camelot precisely about five days, four if no surprises met them and they stayed to the trail. The plan was to ride till nightfall make camp and then leave at first light. If they were hungry they were to stop for no longer than half an hour then get back on trail.

Hi Merlin.

"What?"

Lancelot turned to Merlin and handed him his waterskin, "Drink up you need it more than me mate. Also you might want to start waking up before Arthur notices." Lancelot says smiling at his friend.

Merlin nodded and took a sip before handing it back, "Thanks." Lance nodded and smirked as Merlin turned to look down at his horse.

Merlin! I know you can hear me?

Merlin looked up and saw the knights on their horses none were talking he looked to the side to see if he saw anyone.

Morgana?

No it's Gaius of course its me so Mr. Dragonlord thanks for saving me, but thats not the reason I called. I've tried healing Aithusa and well it isn't easy.

What's wrong?

Well I stopped the pain and sort of fixed his wing and feet yet he still can't fly; he stumbles when he walks and also his skeletal frame is well... just come to help him, please.

Morgana I am five days away from Camelot and I can't really teleport and even if I could what do I tell Arthur 'Oh hey I'm gonna use magic to go see Morgana, your sister who tried to kill you, and save her dragon cause I'm a dragon lord.'

What do I do then? I can't leave him like this.

I could call Kilgaragh to help, but I don't think he'd like it.

Alright well bye.

"Yeah bye."

Arthur turned back to see Merlin behind him. "What?"

Merlin looked up and blinked noticing that Arthur was talking to him, "Huh. Can you repeat that?"

"You just said 'yeah bye' so that's not weird at all. What's up?"

"What nothing I was just talking to... um myself."

Arthur gave him a strange look, "You talk to yourself...You better keep that quiet if anyone heard you, you would be locked up for being mentally insane."

"Don't you remember you once told Uther and most of the council members that I had a mental illness?"

"Oh right, I forgot about that. You're good then people will just think your an idiot."

"Prat."

"Clotpole."

"Hey that's my word."

"Shut up."

They both looked at each other and smiled, Arthur nodded before facing forward both oblivious about the knights who overheard (and saw) their friends conversation.

"Master. AHH!" yelled a short man that resembled the former troll's (Lady Catrina's) tailed servant who was just whipped by his master.

"Speak when spoken to! Now go make me something to eat; you stupid tailed bastard." spoke a red cloaked figure menacingly before whipping him again and hearing his screams.

"How can you treat him like that," spoke a dark blue cloaked figure, "I'm sure he isn't that bad."

"Don't say that. He's a freak of nature the only thing that is good is his magic." spoke a grey cloaked figure.

"Exactly his magic is amazing he has raw power that if we trained him he could be great, he would be happy in actually supporting our cause, and feel like this was actually his choice, not a choice he was forced into." spoke blue.

"He's my servant not your's he does what I say and it's not like he will have those whip marks by tomorrow." spoke red.

"See it doesn't matter he actually should be grateful, we feed him and even heal his injuries." spoke grey to blue.

"I'm tired of this conversation. I will be back before we leave I have to go blow something up."

Blue stormed out of there while red and grey talked about their goal against the pathetic pricks that were his brother and mates.

A couple of miles away near the mountains were three other companions laughing and eating a feast. Like the others they all had colored cloaks the leader's was forest green and the other two wore brown and black to stay hidden in the forest.

"Look who's here. How are you Blue, my brother treating you okay." Spoke green as he saw blue enter the cabin and sit down in between black and brown.

"What do you think? Anyway that's not why I'm here. We march towards Camelot tonight so if I were you I'd get a move on and warn Emrys."

"It isn't easy looking for someone who doesn't want to be found, however I spoke to some druids and told them to tell him about the danger that was going to happen. Druids always seem to know where he is."

"Good we, I mean they have an army of about fifteen sorcerers, seventeen if we count your brother and grey, plus they have about twenty trained fighters, six archers, and who knows how many other foot soldiers, who hate Pendragon as well as two healers and a secret weapon that Raven and Atticus won't tell me about."

"It's fine we earned support from the druids and we have many followers who believe in the prophesies plus we have you and Emrys I say we will be fine."

A/N so there you have it I didn't actually know where I was going with this but eh it looks fine to me what ya think? Please Review and let me know how you think this story is going do you want me to continue or is it a mess or what any comment you have will be great. Anyway thanks for reading I hope you liked it.

Agent C.