Merlin had never wondered what the name 'Emrys' meant. It'd never crossed his mind. He'd always considered his name to be Merlin- and he knew what that meant. He'd only heard the name 'Emrys' when he was older- and then you don't really think about the meaning of a name the druids gave you.
His friends gradually discovered the meaning of their names, and had tried to see what it said about them and their personality. Merlin had watched, sometimes in amusement.
Once, when Arthur was questioning him about the name the druid elder had addressed him as, he'd enquired as what it meant. In less polite words. To make a long story short, he'd asked around, but it seemed nobody knew. The person who had made the prophecies had died long ago, and Merlin was at loss for that. He knew though, one day he'd discover what it meant, and pushed it to the back of his mind.
Then he died. Well, he hadn't died properly. That's when he knew what Emrys meant.
Immortal.
That's the last one… :D I know, I finished a story in a day! If they're any other names I missed out or you want me to do, just mention it in a review and I'll write is ASAP. :D Thanks to everyone who's reviewed and all!