Morgan had set off early in the morning to the established meeting point, so she could take her time on the journey. Riding her new companion Eunike, whom she had met only a few nights before but had already found a bond strong as steel with, she had followed the mountain path that few knew from the Citadel to Whitebrim.
She did not arrive at the town, though. First they would need to brief, to discuss what the plan was. Stopping where she could just see the tops of the chimneys a distance away, smell the putrid stench of what was surely forbidden meat cooking on their fires, she waited for her team. She had purposefully gathered all of their council, intending to see how well the people Neron had brought fared when they were put to an actual challenge.
Climbing down from Eunike's saddle and tying her to a post, she waited at the path, stood with her hands behind her back.
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All spaces on this PQ are already taken!
1. Peter
2. Zariah
3. Loren
4. Ingrid
No order, pls write your character arriving!
