Morgan
the glacier
I'm king of the land,
I'm a ruler of seas
I'm a ruler of seas
It had been a while since Morgan had come to Torchline. Last time she had been there, the Governor had been someone else entirely and her visit had been a casual, curious trip.
Now she was here on business to see Sunjata, and there was a definite power in her strides as she marched up into Haulani; she had been told she could find the Governor in Slagveld, which was apparently a boxing ring - hardly what she'd consider appropriate working offices, but she supposed it fit Torchline's general reputation of a place people went to for partying, fun and lawlessness.
Once Morgan was let into the building, which she confirmed with a look was indeed what she had been told, she went to stand by the door and wait, giving a cold eye to anyone daring to come close and ask if she wanted anything they were offering. She needed to keep a cool head, the matter she had come to discuss with Sunjata potentially very grave indeed.
Now she was here on business to see Sunjata, and there was a definite power in her strides as she marched up into Haulani; she had been told she could find the Governor in Slagveld, which was apparently a boxing ring - hardly what she'd consider appropriate working offices, but she supposed it fit Torchline's general reputation of a place people went to for partying, fun and lawlessness.
Once Morgan was let into the building, which she confirmed with a look was indeed what she had been told, she went to stand by the door and wait, giving a cold eye to anyone daring to come close and ask if she wanted anything they were offering. She needed to keep a cool head, the matter she had come to discuss with Sunjata potentially very grave indeed.
Treasures and crowns wouldn't mean a thing
If I only had a heart
If I only had a heart
