"So!" Yog's cheerful voice boomed as he disappeared into a flash of light, "See you another time… time… time…" Her voice boomed in the vast empty fields.
Arad looked at her with a slightly worried face. He wasn't sure whether to trust her or not, but he wasn't opposed to making some grandchildren for his mother, so there was no harm in trying.
Arad's eyes shifted to Merlin, "Shall we try?"
She giggled with a smile, "Of course… but." She looked at the sky, "Clear conscience. The reason I lost control of the labyrinth." Her eyes shifted toward him, "To control such powerful and intricate magic, the mind must be clear, unwavering. The slightest flicker in focus could lead to the entire spell falling apart."
"Thus?" Arad looked at her with a confused face. He understood what she was talking about… but couldn't link it to anything important now, the labyrinth is stable.
