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The kingdom had suffered under strange magics of late. Disappearances that went unnoticed, even by Arthur's magic-fearing father - areas of the kingdom that had once been and now had simply ceased to do so.
Arthur and Merlin had mounted their own investigation, of course. Though not after a whole range of increasingly embarrassing attempts on Arthur's part to convince his father that something was amiss - embarrassing, but also terrifying. If even his father's memory was failing them, then what they were to do?
Yesterday, part of the citadel had gone.
Today...
Arthur and Merlin were staring at the remains of the woods. Or rather the lack of them.
"My God."
[[ for a wizard, and a narrow escape. ]]
Arthur and Merlin had mounted their own investigation, of course. Though not after a whole range of increasingly embarrassing attempts on Arthur's part to convince his father that something was amiss - embarrassing, but also terrifying. If even his father's memory was failing them, then what they were to do?
Yesterday, part of the citadel had gone.
Today...
Arthur and Merlin were staring at the remains of the woods. Or rather the lack of them.
"My God."
[[ for a wizard, and a narrow escape. ]]
