It seemed everyone had an opinion on Zariah; honestly Morgan was getting tired of hearing the woman's name. Still, she understood the suspicion she'd heard from many surrounding the archmage, so she nodded. "You are correct. I have been keeping a cautious eye on Zariah." Stating there was division within the Citadel council was likely a bad idea, but she couldn't shake her own doubts about the mage and found the words often fought their own way out of her.
The word 'Ascended' immediately put her hackles up, but then Wessex rightly thought it prudent to mention Neron. The tension leaving Morgan in a sigh she stared for a moment, unsure of how to progress. The world had changed so in only a few months and now she did not know where any of it stood.
"A Demi-God, from the fake Goddess." She spoke bitterly, with a slight question to it. "We are not used to your kind here."
