There is an evil in this world, that if unchecked, will lead to an imbalance.
The world we have known and fought for is ending. Now we must make a new world.
I am the last Dragon Lord
The past and the future
My little Fae friend
A young Hobbit who is like family to me
The original Queen of Camelot
A friend from way back who means a lot to me
May the Air you breathe give life,
For the Earth is one with you.
May the Water cleanse the soul.
As the Fire within burns true.
So in a world that often fails,
Let our Spirit guide us all.
For as we tread this path,
To friends, remain faithful.
Greetings, I bid you a warm welcome.
I am Emrys; a name given to me by the Druids. Some of you may know me as Merlinus, others even call me the wild man of the woods, but most of you will know me as Merlin. I am the last of the Druids, a Priest of nature, and keeper of the knowledge. Particularly of arcane secrets. I roam the hills and mountains learning all there is, and I find peace and solitude in the depths of the forests. There I talk to animals and plants alike, I know their secrets and they mine.
I have many spirit guides and helpers, they help me when I stray from the path that destiny has lain before me. They remind me of the magic that runs through this land from which I draw my own strength and magic from, for at times I am one with them. The knowledge within me has been passed down through time from the Ancient ones who walked these lands before me, and they wait for me in timeless lands beyond the mists that shroud the otherworld.
Even though the Romans have departed these shores, I fight to uphold the Ancients ways and traditions, I fight to keep the Saxons at bay, and the Christians from trying to bury he old ways. Above all I fight to unite the land again. once there was a King, a good King, a just King; Arthur, but he is long gone now, as is camelot.
I have many powers, all of which serve me well, yet the power of sight can at times be a benefit and a burden, for in these dreams I see many things. Times that will please and times that may be a nightmare. What I see does not have to be, so I will use all that I have at my disposal be it life or spell, to disperse these clouds of despair so that this land will be at peace again.
The Realm is still-magical, legendary beasts still populate its by-ways. Soothsayers, Magi, Sorcerers and Witches practise their beliefs here, whilst a new religion from the east, tightens its grip on the people. Magic flows through the veins of the earth, and this is used by many who know how to gain access to it, and it is a land criss-crossed by lines of power upon which standing stones have been set as a secret protection against invasions. But the power of the array was broken by the Romans who laid straight roads across the land, built walled cities of shattered stone and persecuted the followers of the old ways.
I now stand as a guardian to these lands; I wander from realm to realm, talk to the stones and the spirits that dwell in the forests, to keep the balance of good and evil.
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