Merlin and the Book of Beasts Page #2

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Galahad,

the Merlin you once knew

is dead.

His is not the magic

that will help us.

In our time,

when our need is the most?

I knew this was a fool's folly.

Never chase a magician

and their shadow, Lysanor.

They'll always disappoint you.

I thought this was

the next road for us

and you.

But with Merlin gone,

what now?

Avlynn:
We are the Knights

of the Round Table.

We carry on the fight

regardless.

We ride to Camelot

to reclaim the Round Table

as ours.

Sentries, draw out what I seek.

Avlynn:
The dark wizard

must have a weakness.

Tristan:
The Arcadian has a flaw,

but he just hasn't shown it yet.

Galahad:
It takes magic

to fight magic, Tristan.

Even you should believe that.

Dismount and surround.

What do you want of us?

Do you serve the Arcadian?

Let us pass, sentry,

or else we'll assume

you mean us ill will.

We are only more than happy

to return the sentiment.

Where are you taking me?

Accursed.

He who is foolish enough

to challenge me,

prepare yourself for hell!

Die, you dog, die!

- Merlin.

- Merlin.

I am the one you seek.

I knew you wouldn't miss

the battle, old friend.

Lysanor:
It is you.

You see, Tristan?

You must believe now.

Why the change of heart?

There might be some things in this world

still worth fighting for.

Then I welcome you

to our brotherhood.

I can see the news of your demise

was greatly exaggerated.

Time will tell.

I'd like you to meet

my son Lysanor.

A champion in waiting.

My father often regales me

with details of your adventures,

leading the knights of old.

Merlin:
Leading?

Your father's memory is not

what it used to be.

I could tell you stories...

This is Tristan,

the son of Tristan and Isolde,

the bravest of our clan.

Your father

was a brave and skillful knight.

You look like your mother.

I hope only to honor them.

It's over.

And of course

Avlynn Pendragon.

I know. I almost killed her.

The road is long and dark.

You bring me the children of knights,

Galahad.

That's all that's left, Merlin.

While you slept,

the world was on fire.

I've kept Avlynn safe,

as a member of our family

since Arthur left her to me,

raising her as my own

with Lysanor.

And I rescued Tristan

as he was...

All right, talk amongst yourselves.

- as he was a knight

without a kingdom.

We've lived as a family

with Avlynn as our hope.

Only now does the day

grow dire enough

that I dare bring her out

to reclaim what is hers.

She's not ready.

That's what you're for.

Hmm.

Avlynn.

Thank you, Avlynn,

for bringing me back

into the world.

I hope the blood of the Pendragon

flows deep within your veins

for all our sakes.

Avlynn.

I'd like you to wear this

for luck.

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