KILGHARRAH In a land of myth and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young boy. His name: Merlin. -- [INT. IDIRSHOLAS – NIGHT] [Morgause walks behind tall cobwebbed figures in the chamber of an empty old castle.] MORGAUSE Cnihtas Medhires, éower sáwla sind min sáwla. Onwác and cóm hér eft. Rid eft ond forsliehð eft. Gehðu, Uther Pendragon! [Morgause lights a fire in the middle of the circle of figures. The figures start to move.] -- [INT. KING’S PALACE, COUNCIL CHAMBER – DAY] UTHER I'm not sure I would've chosen such a place. JOSEPH No. ARTHUR Why? MORGANA Yes.