[Merlin hurries after the owl, barely taking his eyes off it. He comes to a stop when he reaches the statue, studying it for a moment before his gaze shifts to Sir Bancroft.]
He made it easy.
[He smiles, eyebrows raising as he nods at the owl.]
Does he have a name?
[And though it makes the most sense that Merlin's still referring to the bird, his eyes are glued to the statue.]
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He made it easy.
[He smiles, eyebrows raising as he nods at the owl.]
Does he have a name?
[And though it makes the most sense that Merlin's still referring to the bird, his eyes are glued to the statue.]