Post by guilelessson on Jul 6, 2012 14:17:19 GMT -5
Mordred sat in complete and utter silence as he awaited confirmation on a time for his execution. He knew deep down in his bones that he would be executed by the following dusk if he did not escape from Camelot before that. The child knew not what his crime was aside from the fact he was a Druid and due to that fact, he held magic. It was not as if he studied magic, he was one of the rare few that had magic naturally as opposed to having to learn magic from a book. For the way he was born, Mordred was marked for Death.
For his so-called crimes against the Kingdom, Mordred was locked into a cell. The cell was dark due to the night time lighting -or lack there of.- The young Druid heard the light sound of footfalls coming down the hall, the warm orange glow of a fire torch at the far end of the corridor. The child stood and wrapped his small hands around the thick iron bars, eyes wide with innocent fear as he waited the news that would surely deliver his execution sentence.
Tag: Arthur Pendragon
Timeline: During the time Mordred was in the holding cells in "The Beginning of the end"
Setting: The Dungeons
Time of Day: After dark
