There's nothing you believe you want
While she had been the one to ask for it, Morgan didn't quite know what the magical protection for the Citadel would look like. She could use magic, but not on that scale (as far as she knew, no human could); would it be visible? Would it freeze over, as it protected the Citadel from the cold? The first hint she received as for how it might look was that they had to build a trench around the walls, presumably for the edges of the dome: that it needed a physical accommodation of some kind.
Whatever it was she had to do, she was of course willing. Having out out a notice on the door of the Council Hall asking for help, Morgan waited by the gates. She'd already gone around with some architects to mark out the width and correct curve the trench needed to be, rope and flags surrounding the Citadel to create a line following that of the walls.
It felt good, to be working towards something. A goal that would really help her people, if it came to light, something they could all work towards together. Waiting to see who would come to help, Morgan leaned against the wall, looking up at the sky and imagining what it might look like come Deepfrost.
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3 slots! Halovians only, please!
1. Deimos
2.Loren
3.Hester
Whatever it was she had to do, she was of course willing. Having out out a notice on the door of the Council Hall asking for help, Morgan waited by the gates. She'd already gone around with some architects to mark out the width and correct curve the trench needed to be, rope and flags surrounding the Citadel to create a line following that of the walls.
It felt good, to be working towards something. A goal that would really help her people, if it came to light, something they could all work towards together. Waiting to see who would come to help, Morgan leaned against the wall, looking up at the sky and imagining what it might look like come Deepfrost.
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3 slots! Halovians only, please!
1. Deimos
2.
3.
But where were you when it all came down on me?
Morgan
Base Code by Sky!
