After a few moments of struggling to set up camp they finally succeded. "Finally." Iggy sighed in relief, if people thought putting up a tent was difficult before, they should try doing it blindfolded. 'They have no idea how lucky they are,' he thought to himself.
"You okay?" Gazzy asked him as if sensing Iggy's thoughts.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Get some sleep, we're both goning to need it," Iggy told him. They tucked themselves in, protecting themselves from the cold night air. The owls and nocturnel creatures creating a lullaby for them to listen and fall asleep to. They didn't have any worries this night.
A few hours after sun rise, the young boys started waking up. Gazzy, realising he was in a tent, the first thing he said was, "So it wasn't a dream huh?" though it was of a statement than a question. "Apprantly so."
They started packing away their things, and decided the best course of action was to find some water and food. "We can't afford to be sperated at the moment alright Gazzy?"
"Sure. I get it. But I have a quick question."
"What is it?"
"If we meet someone what names do we give them?"
"Might be best to give them our other names. We'll figure it out when the time comes."
Gazzy walked in front to guide Iggy over tree roots and fallen branches, after half an hour of walking north they found a small running stream. "This is going to be the best we can get at the moment till we get to a village." Gazzy told Iggy, they both knelt on the river bank and started fillling up the waterskins and taking a drink before they had to start moving again.
King Athur was getting annoyed at some of his council men, they just seemed to want raise taxes for one thing or another or tell him what they thought of having commoner knights. So, before he did something he was going to regret he wanted to go hunting.
"MERLIN!" Arthur shouted rounding the conner and the poor boy ran into him.
"There you are, you idiot. Get the knights of the round table. We're going hunting."
"You just went hunting yesterday though...those poor animals you are a prat." Merlin teased him.
"I'm not a prat Merlin. Just get the knights and let's go hunting."
Merlin couldn't be bothered to argue with Athur this morning so he just rolled his eyes and went to find his friends and gather the horses.