If they tell my story
I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory
Morgan, comfortable enough to let Zephyr take the puzzle on, only spoke up once it became clear the two halves of keys he had chosen would not go together to let them out of the room. "This is not my forte, but...I feel like your choice is correct for this--" She pointed to the hilt with three hearts cut into it (2) "--for the three sisters. But the key, I am not sure."
Trying to think past the sight of Noah's wider hands pointing out the keys (and also making sure to keep her eyes averted from the naked body before her - why was she wearing clothes, and this person not?), she tapped her chin, stopping when she felt the beard there. "It's not very dark. Maybe there's another...?"
Trying to think past the sight of Noah's wider hands pointing out the keys (and also making sure to keep her eyes averted from the naked body before her - why was she wearing clothes, and this person not?), she tapped her chin, stopping when she felt the beard there. "It's not very dark. Maybe there's another...?"
Or Rise Up
MORGAN
Base Code by Sky!
