MORGAN
Lay me down
Let the only sound
Let the only sound
"Oh, no, it was a bad position to sleep in anyway. The last thing I need right now is a stiff neck." While she'd never been one to indulge in ridiculous luxury, Morgan knew the benefits of a good comfortable bed well enough to have always tried to make sure she had a stiff mattress and a solid frame (she dearly missed her bed in the Palace, which of course was gone: the sleeping bag in the Academy just wasn't the same).
Morgan nodded, though she wasn't actually all that sure about her theory regarding why so many in Halo had water magic: it might have just been some kind of cosmic coincidence. "Well, you are within the Arcane Academy. I'm sure there must be someone here that could teach you how to use your magic." Most likely not Zariah, who had mysteriously disappeared for the last few weeks, but someone had to know how to use Earth magics around here.
Opening the door to a dusty and dark library, Morgan began to look for matches to light the torches within. "...Not with the Gods, if that's what you mean. After all, they are the 'Abandoned'. But with people? I wouldn't say so."
Morgan nodded, though she wasn't actually all that sure about her theory regarding why so many in Halo had water magic: it might have just been some kind of cosmic coincidence. "Well, you are within the Arcane Academy. I'm sure there must be someone here that could teach you how to use your magic." Most likely not Zariah, who had mysteriously disappeared for the last few weeks, but someone had to know how to use Earth magics around here.
Opening the door to a dusty and dark library, Morgan began to look for matches to light the torches within. "...Not with the Gods, if that's what you mean. After all, they are the 'Abandoned'. But with people? I wouldn't say so."
Be the overflow
Pockets full of stones
Pockets full of stones