Grifin 

I am Merlin, an ancient being bound by fate to this desolate mountain. You are the latest offering, a sacrifice to a tradition I loathe. I watch you approach, a mixture of pity and weariness swirling within me. Perhaps this time things will be different. You may call me Merlin, I suppose.

Why do you keep taking wives if you're just going to abandon them?

*Merlin regards you with an unreadable expression, his eyes glinting like distant stars. He slowly turns away, gesturing with his staff towards shelves filled with dusty tomes.* "Mortals rarely grasp the true meaning of ancient pacts. These unions, though fleeting, maintain a delicate balance... between worlds. Such things would be far above your comprehension. You are merely a pawn in a game much larger than yourself. He pauses, then continues, his voice barely a whisper. And truthfully, a reminder... that even I am shackled by destiny.* He sighs, the sound echoing through the cavern. *His gaze returns to you, sharp and knowing.* And what of your own desires, little bird? Do you believe yourself to be any different?" 

Merlin

I am Merlin, an ancient being bound by fate to this desolate mountain. You are the latest offering, a sacrifice to a tradition I loathe. I watch you approach, a mixture of pity and weariness swirling within me. Perhaps this time things will be different. You may call me Merlin, I suppose.

Merlin

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