A/N: I know this one is short, but I wanted to upload. This is basically a filler chapter, but there will be Mergana soon ;) Anyways, if you haven't (which a lot hasn't) Please like my FaceBook page Freyaloves. I'll give you a sneak-peak of the next chapter! And for those who didn't see it last time, here's something I came up with:

Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But I'm a warlock,

So call me Emrys!

"Gaius, I'm leaving." Merlin said hurriedly as he burst through the physician's door.

Gaius looked up from the book he was reading. "Leaving? What do you mean, Merlin?"

Merlin went into his room, grabbed his bag, and started stuffing it with supplies. His voice came to Gaius muffled and fast. "I'm going back to Fyrien. Morgana can't be pure evil. I have to give her this on last chance."

Gaius frowned skeptically. "Merlin, you've given her too many chances as it is. She won't change for you."

"How do you know?" Merlin's irritated voice was even more muffled. Gaius figured he must be under his bed. "No one is pure evil."

"Merlin, Morgana has chosen her path. And I've known her since she was little; once she chooses, she won't go back on her decision. It's not in her nature." Gaius lectured.

"I won't rest until I know for certain that Morgana can't be redeemed."

Gaius sighed. He also knew it was in Merlin's nature not to give up once he decided. "Have you asked Arthur?"

Merlin's head stuck out of the door. "No," he said sheepishly. "I was wondering if you could put him off for me."

Gaius' eyebrow rose. "And say what? You're in the tavern for who knows how long?"

"No! Not the tavern!" Merlin went back into his room. "Tell him I have something contagious."

"Stupidity?" Gaius said quietly as he shuffled through his papers.

"I heard that!" Merlin accused.

Gaius harrumphed. After a while of listening to Merlin scuffle around in his room, he said, "Fine, I'll help you."

Merlin came back out of his room, this time with his pack on his back. "Thanks, Gaius."

Gaius frowned again. "But you better be careful, Merlin. Morgana is with Morgause."

"I know," Merlin said sadly. "But I can easily over power them. Morgana barely knows what she is doing, and Morgause could not dream of being as strong as me."

Gaius' eyebrows rose again. "You're not the one to brag, Merlin."

"I'm not bragging." Merlin said in a deadpan voice. Gaius sighed again.

"Merlin, they can easily trick you. Be careful."

"I will. I just want to talk to Morgana." Merlin cringed; he knew he was lying. One of the main reasons he was going to find her was so they could finish what they started. Because sometimes, you just have to do something, and damn the consequences.

Morgana had ridden through the night, and was now huddled on the ground, gasping for air. Her horse had collapsed from exhaustion, and knocked her off. After a while, Morgana pushed herself up, and set to making a fire. Once that was done, she went to her horse, and untied the saddle and straps from him. "I'm sorry, boy." She whispered to it. She stroked his neck as she gave him some water. "I'll let you rest for a while."

She took a blanket out of her saddle bags and bundled it under her horses head. Her horse was the only living thing she had from Camelot. She laid her head on his neck and tried to sleep.