Woods Outside Camelot and Beyond, Thursday Morning

[bitch_prince]

Arthur did not think this was a good idea. Not in the slightest. In fact, Merlin had received a Stern Talking To or twenty about not bloody well using his magic in public and inviting more witches over. He had not forgotten about what happened the last time, and he had learned his lessons.

As such, he had absolutely no clue how Merlin had managed

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[bigdamndestiny]

"It will be fine," Merlin assured him. "So, stop worrying."

[bitch_prince]

"I am not worrying, Merlin," Arthur retorted. He just remembered the last time this happened. God.

[bigdamndestiny]

"You're worrying."

[life_inshadow]

Whether Arthur was or was not worrying, the witch was incoming. The portal blinked into view, and Tara stumbled out with her bag in hand. She rotated slowly before she spotted Arthur and Merlin and a smile flickered over her face.

"It's really good to see you," she said, mostly to Merlin. "And here. It's beautiful. Th-thank you for having me."

She knew her magic might create some complications, but it struck her as easy enough to handle. She'd spent the previous three months not talking about magic much, anyhow.