Time to time they saw him.

He was there when Arthur's son born.

He was there when Gaius died.

He was there when they all died.

Walking among us, getting older and older.

He was a lot wiser now and more powerful.

He watched how the world chanced the way he had never imaged.

How the kings and queens rose and fell.

How the wars destroyed people again and again.

There were legends, there were stories, and he smiled when he heard them.

He travelled far a way and walked among the stars.

But one day he walked the road and he stopped.

Avalon.

No, it wasn't time yet.

He was tired but he knew.

He would rest the day when Arthur was finally back.

So he continued his journey and walked among us.

Until the day came…