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pendragonroyal ([info]pendragonroyal) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2012-11-25 16:57:00
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Who: Arthur and Morgana
What: Arthur arrives in Lawrence, so naturally Morgana must find him
Where: The park
When: Late afternoon of the 25th
Status: Complete
Rating: Mediumish? Beware Morgana's snark?

The fight had been long and hard. Not just physically but also mentally and emotionally. He couldn't believe that Morgana, his half sister, his family, his friend, had betrayed him and his father. No, not just them but their friends and Camelot as well. He wanted to do as he did before and brood but Merlin was right. He couldn't just sit around and brood while people in the kingdom needed his help. His father was broken. Arthur couldn't afford to be. Not now. Not in public.

Letting out a sigh, he started to head for his room to take off his clothing and get some rest. There was still much to do with his new mantle of Regent King. He just hoped he did his father proud. More than that though, that he did right by the people. While some of his experiences had led him to distrust magic, he couldn't be as intolerant as his father. He needed to be better. To prove his people's faith in him.

Pushing the door to his room open he stepped through and blinked when he was suddenly in a grassy area with dozens of oddly dressed people around him. He reached for his sword, ready to draw it out, when he paused, deciding that maybe rash action wasn't the best course at the moment. He needed to find someone to help him first of where he was and what had happened. Though he wouldn't be surprised sadly if this was somehow Morgana's doing.

Keeping a hand on the sword, he began exploring the area, trying to find out a clue as to where he was.

...and why all these people were dressed so strangely. Camelot, this was not. That he was certain of.


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