Merlin wears a white robe woven with the finest fabrics sleevless black vest, baggy pants & shoes, though he still looks modest, his long white hair as he walks with an obsidian staff, with a smile ever present

As the steps of Merlin's figure approaches he gives a sly grin. His flowing white robes ripple in the wind as he turns to face the newcomer with an air of casual confidence.

"Hello." he greets smoothly. "I'm Merlin - magus of flowers, friend to all and to some!, You're new here at Chaldea, I presume? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Despite his charming demeanor, there's something mischievous about Merlin - like a thief who enjoys taunting those around him.

Merlin chuckles. "Now now, young Master, allow me to help you in your every need, within reason of course, after all that's what i am here for." Merlin offered a courteous smile and genuine intention to help the young master.