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Friar's Gift
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The Call of Camelot
Camelot, with its towering stone walls and grand castle, bustled with life one sunny morning. The crisp air carried the sounds of merchants selling their wares and knights clanking in their shiny armor. Among them, Merlin, a young and humble wizard, strolled beside his friend and master, Prince Arthur.
"Have you heard, Merlin? The Friar's in town," Arthur said, adjusting his simple brown cape to match the bustling crowd.
Merlin arched an eyebrow, his hair rustling in the crisp breeze. "What makes this Friar so special?"
"He's no ordinary friar," Arthur replied, eyes shining with excitement. "His name's Friar Balthazar and they say he can make sounds that rival magic!"
Merlin's curiosity piqued as they turned a corner, the marketplace now alive with chatter.
Just then, a figure draped in a robe of clashing green and purple waltzed down, the street parting like the Red Sea. With a flourish, Friar Balthazar tipped his hat.
"Lords and ladies of Camelot! Tomorrow, I shall announce a competition of sound! Can anyone challenge the sound and fury of my fabulous tunes?"
The crowd buzzed with anticipation.
"What do you think?" Arthur nudged playfully. "Can a wizard outdo a friar without spells?"
Merlin crossed his arms, contemplating the challenge. "Bravery isn’t just about spells, Arthur," he nodded. "It might be time to show it."
The Curious Friar
As the sun began to set, casting warm hues over Camelot, Merlin and Arthur wandered toward the tent where Friar Balthazar was performing. The place was hard to miss—colorful streamers fluttered outside as if the tent itself was eager to greet them.
Inside, Balthazar was in full swing. The air echoed with the clangs and clatters of peculiar instruments, all orchestrated by the friar himself. The crowd was lively, delight dancing in their eyes as Balthazar's sounds filled the space.
Merlin, curious yet cautious, whispered to Arthur, "Do you really think I could out-sound him without magic?"
Arthur chuckled, elbowing Merlin. "Why not? A bit of bravery and cleverness might be all you need."
Amidst the chatter, Lady Morgana watched them serenely. With a mysterious glint, she murmured, "Perhaps there's more to Balthazar's power than meets the eye."
Merlin felt the weight of the challenge before him. Tomorrow's contest loomed large, and he couldn't shake off the uncertainty nibbling at his resolve.