"Merlin, it's been a week, and we haven't seen a glimpse of Morgana," Arthur argued. "It's time to return to Camelot."
"Arthur, then what?"
"We wait for her to reveal herself. Stopping wasting time chasing her. Let her seek us out. Stop playing into her hands."
Elyan's ears perked when a dry twigs broke behind them. Looking over his shoulder, Elyan spotted an archer aiming at Arthur. Rushing his body forward, Elyan lunged in front of Arthur. A scream of pain filled the air as they landed on the hard ground.