In the skies about the battle, taking out any and all flying Heartless and Nobodes it encountered, was a bespectacled blue dragon with noticeable white whiskers.
Merlin didn't question why the Light had sent him here. Besides being reasonably certain he knew, there was also just no point in arguing with it. Everyone had a part to play. He was playing his. So it was that he'd taken to the skies, noticing his allies were a bit lacking at the moment in aerial support. He changed forms here and there where it suited the situation, but for the most part, the dragon seemed most useful.
That the Heartless seemed to be aware that the true form of their opponent was that of an old wizard seemed to be working in his favor.
"Ha-HA! Underestimating an old man, are you?"
Admittedly, he could likely take on Jagannatha and the Dark Keybearers, but that wasn't his fight. Sora and the others could handle them. In that, he had faith.
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Merlin didn't question why the Light had sent him here. Besides being reasonably certain he knew, there was also just no point in arguing with it. Everyone had a part to play. He was playing his. So it was that he'd taken to the skies, noticing his allies were a bit lacking at the moment in aerial support. He changed forms here and there where it suited the situation, but for the most part, the dragon seemed most useful.
That the Heartless seemed to be aware that the true form of their opponent was that of an old wizard seemed to be working in his favor.
"Ha-HA! Underestimating an old man, are you?"
Admittedly, he could likely take on Jagannatha and the Dark Keybearers, but that wasn't his fight. Sora and the others could handle them. In that, he had faith.