Morgan La Fey

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"Hello again Morgan, it's been several centuries." Aurthur stated. "While time has been quite kind to you it hasn't been nearly long enough to have you popping back into my life. What do you want?"

"Can't I just stop in and see an old friend, or old enemy my dear King Aurthur?" She dryly replied with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"I would prefer that you didn't drop in, nor use that name and title as it no longer applies in this time frame," Aurthur tersely replied. "You may have been elevated to a minor goddess because of the legends and stories but you know you will never be a match for me. Again Morgan, cut to the chase and tell me what it is you want?"

"Right now, I just want the sanctuary provided by an open Elysium. I place myself under your protections here Aurthur, Wise King of Camelot, Wielder of Excalibur and Ascendent Mage," Morgan La Fey declared in a formal tone, "And Honorable Man."

"You know as owner and ruler of this Elysium I have every right to deny your request and with our shared history every reason to do so."

"True Arthur, but there is one thing that works against you in this." Morgan's smile widens until it is almost predatory matching the gleam in her eyes, "you have too much honor to leave even an old adversary without aid. Also, I hereby bind my magick so that it cannot work against you neither directly nor indirectly until this situation has been resolved and for a century following that we need not be rivals nor enemies." As Morgan completed her oath Aurthur could feel the pure magick at was the core of reality bind to her power and into his solidifying the Oath to reality itself.

"What kind of world ending trouble are you bringing to me that you would bind away your magick with an Oath that you can't break?" Aurthur Demanded!!!!!

Morgan La Fey simply smiled again and said, "The best kind."