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Private A long road

Discussion in 'Myrtle Beach and the Shimmering Sea' started by Arthur Pendragon, Feb 11, 2018.

  1. Arthur Pendragon

    Arthur Pendragon BBC Merlin

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    31st January
    @Bellamy Blake

    Arthur was not enjoying his time around Pandora. He had made the decision to leave Cascade Bay, but he hadn’t really had a plan beyond that. He had heard of other settlements around this world, and maybe he could find somewhere where he could find how to get home, or there might even be others from his world trapped here. Regardless, he had found opportunity and hope more fruitful with leaving Cascade Bay rather than staying. He had felt like he was becoming too entrenched into a routine there and that was the opposite of what he wanted. He had to get back to Camelot and back to his father. He couldn’t imagine what the kingdom was like in his absence, or what his father’s rage might be like.

    Breathing slowly, he looked on the path ahead. He needed water. His flask had long since run dry and he knew he needed to get more soon. He needed a cool running stream, that was what he needed. Arthur ran his hand through his hair, ruffling the edges slightly as he continued walking. He’d been walking all morning and he didn’t feel as though he was realistically getting far. This was so infuriating. It was even making him miss Merlin.

    Another half an hour passed before Arthur was greeted by anything but trees when he stumbled upon what looked like a sort of settlement. There were obvious signs of people living here. Arthur lingered on the edge of the settlement; he knew bandits operated in the area so he didn’t want to just hand himself over; his hand was on the hilt of his sword. He crouched down a little, keeping his shoulders low so he could get an idea of what was happening in the camp.

     
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  2. Bellamy Blake

    Bellamy Blake The 100
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    Settlement was probably a poor name for what they were. There were a grand total of three of them on good days, with the occasional person coming and going. And they were okay with that. It wasn’t ever what Bellamy had expected, but he hadn’t expected Tall Bird to come into he and Nancy’s lives either. But, hell, Nancy probably liked the idea of somebody else being around to keep Bellamy company when she couldn’t.

    Night would be upon them in a few hours and the chill in the air was gradually growing as the temperature started to drop. Bellamy had just finished collecting firewood and was coming back toward the edge of the camp, the stone building that had become such a central spot in the tiny encampment coming up ahead. But that was when he spotted him, a head of blonde hair on the very edge of the clearing. He was being cautious. Sneaky.

    In situations like this, Nancy probably would have suggested a different route than the one he was about to take, but Bellamy was a cautious individual as well. And shit like this set him on edge, so he slowly crouched to the ground, putting down the pile of wood he’d gathered and started quietly in the direction of the young man. Eventually, he was behind him several feet and he slowly pulled out his gun, lifting it about halfway in warning.

    “Turn around slowly,” he finally said, his voice breaking through what was silence beside the sounds of nature around them.

     
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  3. Arthur Pendragon

    Arthur Pendragon BBC Merlin

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    The camp seemed well established. The question would be what type of people were here. Pandora had tempered his instincts for this type of thing, whereas in Camelot people camped out like this might only have bad intentions, in Pandora settlements seemed to appear wherever people were. Arthur could feel how dry the inside of his mouth was, he wondered if he could just beg some water before continuing on. The weather here was much warmer than he had been used to in Camelot where typical weather had been rain or worse in the long winter months.

    Arthur was still deciding on what to do when he heard the mans voice behind him. He grimaced and considered fleeing but he had seen the weapons of the people here. Where only a crossbow or bow might bring down a man from a distance in Camelot, here there were lots of new weapons which Arthur had little comprehension of. As he turned slowly, raising his hands as he assumed the man would want him to do, he caught sight of such a weapon. Arthur regarded him for a moment; he was a few feet away. Arthur was not sure of the strengths of the man's weapon, and so could not be sure what advantages he did have, should things turn nasty.

    "I mean you no harm." He said, both his hands up, having now released the hilt of his sword.
     
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