“The wind shifts, blowing freshly through Merlin’s hair. He rises, craning his head to t
“The wind shifts, blowing freshly through Merlin’s hair. He rises, craning his head to the forest behind him, and just… knows. He knows. This is the day Arthur will be with him again.”From Deep as the Wine Dark Sea by RurouniHime -- source link
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