Now fare they forth across the world To find the fairyland of joy, Where dwell the Ladies of the Lake 'Mid pleasures that can never cloy. The haunted forest of Arroy. We come, we are here, We kiss thy hand. For I am thy servant Adrihim, Adrihim, who builded The Palace of King Sueliman. The banquet-hall of Joyousguard, decked for a feast and garlanded with flowers.
Invisible attendants pass to and fro to strains of mysterious music.
Vivian has decided upon the destruction of Merlin. A year hath passed, and Vivian Hath all of Merlin's magic learned. While in her soul an hatred burned. Vivian prepares a feast in honor of Merlin, where- at she will rid herself for ever of his presence. Vivian compels the Spirits by the greater force of her evil magic.