Chains of Command

"Monster hunters...? Sounds...violent." Whether or not it was honourable depended on how much of a problem monsters were, she supposed: if they were hunting out the monsters it was a sport...if they were defending people then it was a service. "I'm surprised she is not staying in the Hollowed Grounds to fight the monsters you have there, then." Surely for a monster hunters guild, this would be the most profitable season. She had always been efficient, abrupt. "Impressive. Good luck on your flight, then. ...I hope your next visit is under less stressful circumstance." With a nod, Morgan would go back into the palace unless Jigano had anything further to say. Morgan Storm clouds abound in the land of my heart And the war-cries fly from the company But I have seen no quarter, my love In the gaping maw of the enemy