Matthew Madigan
Location: Camelot Forrest > Merlins Tower
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Matthew waited as he watched the army make their way by. The dark cloaked figures giving him pause as he began to wonder if perhaps this world's armies had a separate unit for magic. How common was magic? Could anyone weild it? Could artifacta grant the power to use magic such as a fairies wand? There was so much about this world that he didnt know or understand and everything that had happened so far was just a constant reminder of that. Once the army had made its way out of sight and the first traveler left their hiding, Matthew released a breath he didnt know he was holding. He took a careful few steps out as Merlin described them to be thr army of the infamous Morgan la Fey. Was she also the pale lady? Baba Yaga? The Dark Queen? Would he be stupid to ask?
I stead Matthew pressed onwards keeping his questions to himself and commenting slightly on the conversation before hand. "I-I prefer Kamala's M-Ms. Marvel over Mr. Fantastic and Elongated Man if I'm being h-honest. But that could just be an age thing I don't know." He quickened his step up to Merlin, looking about for Colby when his eyes came upon the tower. "Wooooow" he said in a breathy whispered tone. It was his tower, The Merlins Tower. What wonders awaited beyond the cobwebs filled his mind as he slolwy approached the structure and placed one hand on its stoney exterior. It was real. It was really real. "Colby.. are you seeing this?"