Morgaine was looking for a particular seafood stall. The past months saw Morgaine dedicate hours delving into the memories of current life in an attempt to see if Merlin had been reborn anywhere near her. To her disgust Morgaine found that she had already run across the conniving, scheming old fool. The surprise was all the sweeter when Morgaine found out that Merlin could only be considered mediocre at his trade. A fact that Morgaine reveled in.
Morgaine had spent enough time over the centuries trying to show Merlin that just because he could do something didn’t mean he should. And the fact that this time around Merlin was not a model of perfection had Morgaine chuckling whenever she thought about it.
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