*pokes head in and waves sheepishly* Hello : ) I can't apologise enough for the delay in my updates… life has been, well, life, and I RP on twitter now, mostly ;-) If anyone is still reading these, please let me know what you think!

Questions Unanswered.

The question was a simple one asked by Gwaine in between sips from his tankard: How do you want to be remembered?

There had been several drunken responses by Merlin and the knights, but between the laughter, the slurs and the banter, their answers were easy and unspoken, sober and genuine.

'As knights, men, and friends who served the greatest King in all of Albion.'

Merlin squeezes his eyes shut as the flashback ends, a tear falling and trailing down to his white beard. Exhaling shakily, weariness in his heart, he turns away from the Isle and starts to walk.