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see that as large as it was, the oak had been split completely in two, right down the middle, from its uppermost branches straight down to where its trunk rose from the ground. Smoke swirled and eddied all around it, and as it slowly dissipated, I saw what appeared to be a figure standing in the cleft. I blinked, and shook my head, and blinked again. My first quick impression was that I had been illuminated briefly in that flash of lightning and now some guard stood over me, but the man I saw was dressed nothing like a guard, and he carried no weapons, save for a long, slender wooden staff. He wore some sort of robe, emblazoned with curious symbols, and he wore a high, conical hat. He had a long white beard and snowy hair that fell well past his shoulders. And as I stared at him with disbelief, he looked down at me and said, "Greetings, good sir. My name is Merlin." CHAPTER 2 instantly be recognized, even without Ambrosius appended to it, but back then, Merlin was, at best, part of an obscure legend, a piece of folklore, a onetime curiosity to academics who had occasionally debated whether or not he and King Arthur had ever actually existed. And those debates had ceased with the coming of the Collapse. The legend of King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table had once fascinated schoolchildren all over the world. Scores of books had been written on the subject, both novels and scholarly studies, and the story had also been the basis for films, television programs, comedies, dramatic plays, and musicals. Graduate students had written papers on the subject, and historians had searched for the authentic British king on whom Arthur had supposedly been based, as they had searched for Merlin, the legendary wizard who had been his mentor and advisor. That time had passed, however Universities had closed during the Collapse, for there had been no one to attend |
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