MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
Morgan nodded at Remi's bow, shifting her attention to the other leaders as they came; Evie she knew (though not as the Queen, quite a change since the last time) but the Fae was new. It was the first time she had seen one of the winged forest people and Morgan did her best not to stare, though her immediate mention of Ascended took her notice anyway.
"We received hands." She said matter of factly, her face rather emotionless for the subject matter, though she did raise her eyebrow at the mention of a name. "Do we know why or where this man was killed, or by whom?" While she herself was undecided on how to treat the Ascended, she would not condone or accept all out murder and mutilation: if the culprit was under one of their jurisdictions, she'd make sure they came to justice.
"We received hands." She said matter of factly, her face rather emotionless for the subject matter, though she did raise her eyebrow at the mention of a name. "Do we know why or where this man was killed, or by whom?" While she herself was undecided on how to treat the Ascended, she would not condone or accept all out murder and mutilation: if the culprit was under one of their jurisdictions, she'd make sure they came to justice.
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
