atnoontide (atnoontide) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-07-18 16:48:00 |
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Entry tags: | !mini-log, !zurvan, merlin, morpheus, ra |
Ra knew Merlin had gone out. He hadn't come back by the time Ra was making his way home which was disconcerting but didn't necessarily mean anything was amiss. Perhaps he was at Barachiel's or he was talking with someone he knew. There were a few things that could have been happening, but the slightly unsettled feeling in his stomach was doing nothing to convince him. Still, he decided to go home as planned. He had promised Amaterasu that he would make more time for them now that things had calmed down. It was a small groan coming from a well that caught his attention. "Excuse me? Is someone down there?" Which seemed a silly thing to ask a well.
Another sound. Frantically, he moved to pull whoever it was out of the well. It wasn't until he realized who it was that he felt overly concerned. He checked his pulse and looked him over. It wasn't drunk. He knew Merlin drunk. What this was, he didn't know. It was...something. "Merlin? What are you-" He shook his head. "Honestly. I can't let you go anywhere alone." He'd have to get him back to the castle somehow. Eyeing him, he tried to decide whether he thought he could carry him there. Maybe over his shoulder.