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"Lady Morgana?" Gaius was surprised to see a woman standing on his door. She looked really tired.

"Have you taken your sleeping drugs?" Gaius asked worriedly.

"Yes, but…" Morgana was confused what to say. Of course Gaius knew his seer gift, but this was something else. Gaius directed her to sit on the bench.

"Tell me. What is wrong?"

"My dreams. Someone… I think that someone tries to invade my mind."

"What?"

"There is woman. I think she is sorcerer. And she said that…" She was not able to continue. Gaius quickly find soothing medicine and gave that to her. Morgana was grateful of that. Eventually she continued.

"She said that she is my sister. My stepsister. But how could I have Sister Gaius? I don't believe it."

Gaius was shocked.

"Does she say her name?"

"Morgause." Morgana hesitated. " Gaius, it sounds… right."

"I have to study this matter. "Gaius straightened his back. "I try doing something more effective to you for this night."

"But, what about what she says? Is that true?"

"I don't think so. I think it's some kind of ploy. Let me investigate this. You can trust me." Gaius hurried to say.

"Yes, yes, you are right. I have to go now. Uther is waiting for me." Morgana gathered herself and raised her chin.

"Good girl." Gaius smiled, but when Morgana was gone his smile fade.

"Good lord, now we are in trouble." He murmured.

()

It took two days before Gwaine and Robin saw anyone. They were left only with water flagon, but not food. And the torch out side the cell was died already, so there wasn't much of light anymore.

"They are trying to weaken us before the caravan is here." Gwaine deemed.

"It is working." Robin's smile was weak. He wasn't in full healthy anyway and the bars weakened his magic and because of that he felt himself even sicker. He couldn't go near the bars without that he felt nausea. It wasn't magic that much was sure for Robin. The bars it self were some kind of material that suck all the magic away around them.

"I don't think that those guys know about this. Because they really don't know about your magic." Gwaine pondered. He was worried about his friend. He was crouching in the farthest corner of the cell while remaining as motionless he was able to. Robin nodded.

"What is this castle anyway?"

"I think this is called castle of Cocidius. It has been in ruins over hundred years. "

"Why you think this is Cocidius' castle?" Robin tried to remember where he had heard that name before.

"When we were in that tavern, I know we were near this place. I have walked past of this place many times. I think that our captors have kept their seat in this place for years now."

"Why doesn't anyone do something if they know that here are slavers here?" Robin asked.

"We are in Deira, so here the slavers can usually walk free. if only they do not interfere with anyone important people." Gwaine explained. He offered the flagon for Robin and notice that his hand missed it.

"How is your sigh?"

"Not good. With out my magic I truly am blind." Robin coughed. "And now I think that I got cold."

Gwaine winced. "That not sounds good." Then he heard further on some screaming and yelling.

"They are back."

()

"I think that we are in our destination." Arthur said quietly and everyone watched really old ruin castle beside the small lake. It simply exuded gloominess. Middle of the summer heat it looked still cold and forbidding.

"This place… Something is wrong." Heather whispered.

"Welcome to the castle of Cocicius." One of guard laughed when he passed them.

Cocidius, Celtic god of war and hunting. His image is always seen with birds of prey such as the hawk or falcon