I forgot to have a disclaimer so here it is.
Disclaimer: I don't own Merlin nor its characters.
Also, thanks so much to those of you who have submitted reviews. And thanks a ton to Catindahat for
reading this through for me, before I post!
Chapter 3
"Everything's in place." The man turned towards his leader as he spoke. "The woman went to Camelot just as we expected. Uther fell for it."
"Good," said Alvarr. "Very good. Make sure the men are all ready by midnight. And, Fyam," he turned to his second in command, "do not fail me." Fyam bowed and then went to check on his men.
Alvarr chuckled. He had planned this attack for weeks. Now everything was coming together. "Prepare to met thy doom, Uther Pendragon." he spoke aloud, not caring who was listening.
He and his men were camped only a few miles from Camelot. From their position, they could easily launch an attack. It was what Alvarr had dreamed of for years. Finally, the death of his parents and all of his kind who had been murdered by Uther would be avenged. Soon, Uther would be no more and magic could flow through the land once again. Soon.
"Alvarr." He turned from where he was sitting around the camp fire to see a woman standing behind him. He got up and offered her his seat, which she promptly took. "Is everything ready?"
"Yes, my lady. By tomorrow, Camelot will be destroyed and the man who killed our people will wish he had never been born."
"Do not underestimate him, Alvarr, him nor his son and their knights. They are strong and will fight to the death to defend their city." The woman spoke disdainfully of Uther, as if his the mere mention of him were a bitter taste in her mouth.
"I will not, Morgause." He turned as another woman approached. Morgause greeted her warmly. "Are you ready, Morgana?"
Morgana smiled, her eyes full of hate for the man there were about to destroy. "Yes. Soon, Uther Pendragon will finally perish."
I am sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but hopefully the next one will be longer.