The chill of ice. The heat of flame. The darkness that came with the void. These were all concepts that meant little to the Arcane Sorcerer, the Master Wizard that was Merlin. He was always the mentor of the likes of King Arthur Pendragon and Morgan Le Fay. And by his outward appearance, it would have been hard to tell if he always this young or if he was older than anyone could have thought.

How one such as yourself managed to garner the attention of the Mage, no one knew. "Greetings."