Winter In Camelot Essay

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It was winter in Camelot, and Merlin wandered along the peaceful path in the Darkling Woods, his boots sinking into the pristine snow. The first snowfall of the season always held magic and lifted his spirits.

Today had been a particularly awful day, and Merlin craved alone time far away from Prince Arthur’s grating voice and ceaseless demands. By now, he had grown used to Prince Arthur’s petulance, and most of the time, Merlin found the prince’s behavior amusing, but not today. Perhaps it was because Yule drew near, and Merlin missed his beloved home in Ealdor now more than ever.

As he trod through a deep bank of snow, a high-pitched squeaking sound met his ears, and he stopped short. He listened carefully, and the odd sound came again,

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