forward. âHe is the last hill on the left side. Heâs making a potion,â he said impressed.
Deliah and Ostephen reached the bottom of the hilltop and looked at each other frightfully. They both let out a long sigh.
Ostephen asked, âReady for this?â
Deliah nodded, and placing one foot in front of the other, began to climb the steep hill. She looked at Ostephen hovering in front of her and trying to be encouraging, but all she could think was I wish I had wings.
She was nearly out of breath when she reached the top and heard a gentle yet powerful voice say, âDeliah, Iâve been expecting you. Youâre right on time.â
There was a narrow cave, and Merlin stepped forward to the entrance and gestured them inside, the tip of his pointy hat grazing the top of the cave as he turned. Deliah and Ostephen followed him inside. The cave sparkled, and there were several dragonflies providing the light. She looked into Merlinâs icy blue eyes, which you could almost see through, and felt overwhelmed by his presence, but she could still sense his friendliness. He handed her a vial and gestured for her to drink it. She gulped it down and was amazed at the sweet taste of it.
âItâs like candy!â
Merlin laughed and said, âThat will help energize you after the climb.â He gestured to a large, colorful, spotted mushroom across from him and said, âHave a seat.â
Deliah politely sat, and Ostephen settled into his usual front pocket of the cloak. He remained oddly quiet while he observed Merlin in awe.
âWell, dear child, you have done well, very well. Iâve beenwatching you, and Iâm here to prepare you for the next stage of this journey. You are about to encounter some very dangerous things. You need to be aware at all times.â
Deliahâs focus was suddenly broken when she felt a tickle on her ankle. Bending down to scratch her leg and fix her sock, she shrieked at the sight of two blue, smiling eyes and jumped up. Merlin gave a low chuckle.
âMaury doesnât like to be left out.â
Deliah, who was now standing close beside Merlin for protection, was staring at the large mushroom in shock.
âGo on, Maury. Introduce yourself,â Merlin said. âIâm almost finished mixing Deliahâs potions.â And with that, Merlin turned his back and continued filling several vials.
âHi! Iâm Maury, Maury the mushroom.â
âNice to meet you, Maury,â Deliah said quietly.
In a very deep, low voice Maury slowly continued, âMerlinâs been working all night long on your potions.â
Deliah smiled. There was something about this mushroom. He was just so harmless and friendly that she instantly liked him.
âIâm sorry I sat on you,â Deliah said.
âOh, donât be,â Maury replied in his slow drawl. âThatâs what Iâm here for.â
âYouâre the most colorful mushroom Iâve ever seen.â
âWhy, thank you,â Maury replied. He was a bright orange mushroom with white spots and little blue eyes. âI help Merlin grow some of the herbs and oils he needs in his magic,â Maury said proudly.
âSpeaking of which,â Merlin interjected, âI am done.â
He closed the lid on a tiny wooden box full of vials filled with brightly colored liquids. One was a glowing, sparkling pink. It immediately caught Deliahâs eye.
âHave a seat,â Maury said, leaning the top of his mushroom cap in her direction.
Deliah gently sat atop Maury the mushroom, dangling her legs over the side. Now that she was aware that the mushroom had a face, she was much more comfortable.
Just when I thought Iâve seen it all, Deliah thought to herself.
âIndeed,â Merlin said aloud, âthere is a whole world just waiting to be discovered.â
Deliah was taken aback. She was sure she hadnât said that out loud.
âYes,