Merlin continued to puff on his pipe as he turned his head, looking up to the photos, before pointing at the largest with the end of the pipe. [color=00aeef]"Ah yes, my greatest pupil."[/color] And then, he fully introduced her, as she had never been able to do herself. [color=00aeef]"Princess Morgan Pendragon, would-be Queen of Camelot, had things been different. I take some fault for that... I have had many students over the years, and right proud of each and every one of them I am. But none were quite so dedicated as she. Not for lack of trying, you see... while I consider myself quite the wanderer, Camelot will always be my true home. And so I spent many a long night in my tower with her, reading every kind of magical book you could imagine. She studied every form of magic there is to study, and in time mastered White Magic. Didn't care for my own magic, blue magic... said it was too silly, too, unbefitting of royalty."[/color] He let out a long 'hmph' and took another puff off his pipe. 

Merlin was like any old man, desperate to tell a story, and easily lost in the details of questions that he took one at a time. Which meant, it was a few long moments of silence, before he blinked a few times, and turned back to Lucian. 

[color=00aeef]"I say... did you say you know her, you have spoken with her? And she told you to find me?"[/color] He stood up suddenly, walking up to Lucian and leaning over to him. [color=00aeef]"What is this, important something she told you to protect?"[/color]