"Your sister has become Abandoned?" Morgan asked, having immediately picked up on Quanil's slip. "Did she somehow upset the Gods? It is odd for an Accepted to be made Abandoned after birth." She had been cast aside by the deities from her first moments in Caido, the way it usually was: she supposed it must be harder when you had tasted their love to have it ripped away.
She had not heard of this Jigano Silversmith and shook her head. "I have not spent long outside of Halo. This man is not well-known there." Morgan liked to keep informed on what was happening in the Citadel, who was popular and why, who was selling what: if he'd had made a stir there, she'd likely know about it.
That Quanil had apparently not taken on farmwork made Morgan frown a little, but she didn't comment on it, looking at the staff thrust upon her with some force. "You can fight with it? A staff is a difficult weapon." Without a blade or heavy centre of gravity to swing, it required a dexterity and finesse that few could gather.
"Yes, I am Captain of the Guard in the Citadel." She confirmed. "...You likely should gather some warmer clothing, yes. You will freeze in the mountains, especially in Deepfrost, as you are."
