MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
Aisha smiled and informed Morgan that she might be moving to Halo; the Warden smiled, glad to see that her efforts to improve the Citadel were drawing new faces to it. There had been a time where she'd worried that the new portal, access to warm and welcoming places like Torchline, would decimate Halo of it's population, but it seemed for the mean time they were keeping it liveable enough to survive.
"I see. It's good that our General is showing new people to the Citadel. Where are you living at the moment?" She asked out of interest, wondering if Halo was tempting people away from the Grounds, where she knew danger was commonplace, especially in the upcoming Deepfrost. "If you have a moment to sit with me while I eat my lunch, I'd love to tell you anything you need to know about the Citadel."
"I see. It's good that our General is showing new people to the Citadel. Where are you living at the moment?" She asked out of interest, wondering if Halo was tempting people away from the Grounds, where she knew danger was commonplace, especially in the upcoming Deepfrost. "If you have a moment to sit with me while I eat my lunch, I'd love to tell you anything you need to know about the Citadel."
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
