Merlin felt his mind fog again. What am i doing again?...oh yeah... He walked, quickly, down the stairs leading to the cave where the dragon was chained. "Kilgharrah? Where...are you?" Merlin tipped sideways. He felt something scaley hold him up. "Merlin, you must stay awake...you are in danger."

"When am I not in danger?" Merlin's head lolled to the side.

"You are rare, young warlock. That is the only clue I will give you. For now. Go. Don't worry about me. Go."


I am rare? What did he mean?

"My prince, you haven't touched your breakfast is something the matter?"

Did he mean I was supposed to find rare things?"

"Prince Merlin, you should eat. It's getting cold."

What are some rare things? Well...in this kingdom it's anything to do with magic. Maybe he meant-

"Merlin!"

Merlin jolted out of his thoughts and looked up at his betrothed. "Yes?"

"You need to eat something, Gem Heart."

"What did you call me?"

"Hmm? Oh, nothing." The Knight hid his smirking face as he turned his back to Merlin.