Next chapter is out~ I expect this story to end in one or two more, and then I have many ideas for some new stories, so please enjoy~
Merlin, had been awake for a little under an hour, but it would be impossible to have him leave the room, as everything in there was covered in a subtle golden glow. Merlin had been working on trying to control it, but couldn't concentrate. It is generally hard to concentrate when one is somehow healing oneself, causing everything they see to glow, and to draw in all the power that had been used without his knowledge. " I still can not believe that you were using so much power!" Gauis had gotten over the fact that his hair seemed to be as blond as Arthur's, and had sat to watch as Merlin's chest knit itself together.
"It isn't my fault!" ( It wasn't, this one he could blame on the dragon.) "How was I to know that I was... connected with nature!" Every time Merlin spoke, he lost his control over the small bits of magic he had been able to hold back.
"My dear boy, nothing that you do surprises me now, you really should try to think like that as well."
"Well, I couldn't tell Gauis! It wasn't until Kilgarrah pointed it out that I even realized I was using my magic!" Gauis shook his head, his expression half of wonder and half of disbelief.
"It is no wonder you were so much more irritable as of late, as you were sustaining all the crops of Camelot!" Merlin just grumbled and began to try to recollect his magic that was somehow ignoring everything he said and merrily living in every plant that it could reach.
"What would Uther say if he found out that this was all caused by magic."
"Hopefully you will never have to know," Gauis was always able to look on the bright side of things, "Now Merlin I really must insist that you stop... whatever your doing so that I can tell everyone that you are alive." Merlin looked suitably ashamed and his eyes stopped glowing pure gold. The room seemed to get colder and less vibrant as the items lost their mystic presence. Merlin took one last deep breathe, looked down at his chest which was perfect except for a small scar, and began to realize-
"Gauis... how am I going to hide this from Arthur?"
