I'm old" Merlin wheezed. "I gave up most of my magic to Nimue , but not all" He raised a gnarled finger. He sat down creakily on the second cot. "Not all. I'm not nearly the magician I was, but I still pull off some tricks.. My lord, do you mind if IEat something " He turned to Scooby. "ri'm rot ra rord. rut reah, rou ran relp rourself" Scooby said, trying to be as kind as possible.
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"the great Merlin Himnself' Stripetail smiled. "I'm Lord Stripetail, I've studied your work for centuries."
_ Merlin bowed at him. "My Lord, probably half of what you've read is propoganda started by Lancelot to cover his traitorus behind. He betrayed everyone, after he took Guinevere into his bed, Camelot was doomed.. he betrayed his king, and his country, for his loins..." Merlin spat at the ancient memory.