[Mordred grew up hearing plenty of stories about the fairy Courts during his time in the druid camps, and learned a bit about all their kith and kin. His people had peace with all manner of forest spirits, and he'd never had any quarrel with them.
But he's a knight of Camelot now, the red cape with its golden dragon falling from his shoulders. And he's never heard of this gemstone. So Mordred watches the revelry with alert eyes and a silence that gives nothing away. He pretends to sip from his goblet and politely turns away the food, but at first chance he's exploring one of those dark hallways for a way out.]
Hello? Who goes there?
[He calls out at the first sound he hears, so soft that it could've been just a mouse.]
mordred | bbc's merlin
[Mordred grew up hearing plenty of stories about the fairy Courts during his time in the druid camps, and learned a bit about all their kith and kin. His people had peace with all manner of forest spirits, and he'd never had any quarrel with them.
But he's a knight of Camelot now, the red cape with its golden dragon falling from his shoulders. And he's never heard of this gemstone. So Mordred watches the revelry with alert eyes and a silence that gives nothing away. He pretends to sip from his goblet and politely turns away the food, but at first chance he's exploring one of those dark hallways for a way out.]
Hello? Who goes there?
[He calls out at the first sound he hears, so soft that it could've been just a mouse.]