MORGAN
"Maybe something private with medals, years in the future." Morgan suggested distractedly, waving a hand about in the air.
What had far more of her attention was Neron's question, which made her pause, eyes wide. Had she really forgotten the Citadel, even if just for a moment? She supposed she had. For once, Morgan had had a greater priority. Her lips moved with no words, a frown on her face as she tried to search for an answer, not really for what he asked. Warden first, Morgan second, had always been the order, but now it seemed she was indulging herself in personal ties.
Not even when her father died had she given up duty for her heart.
"..I have a council I believe in. It will be a suitable test." She took a breath, slow and unsure despite her convictions, and looked up to Neron: did he know? Could he tell what this meant? What he meant? "It sounds like our allies in the Hollowed Grounds need help."
What had far more of her attention was Neron's question, which made her pause, eyes wide. Had she really forgotten the Citadel, even if just for a moment? She supposed she had. For once, Morgan had had a greater priority. Her lips moved with no words, a frown on her face as she tried to search for an answer, not really for what he asked. Warden first, Morgan second, had always been the order, but now it seemed she was indulging herself in personal ties.
Not even when her father died had she given up duty for her heart.
"..I have a council I believe in. It will be a suitable test." She took a breath, slow and unsure despite her convictions, and looked up to Neron: did he know? Could he tell what this meant? What he meant? "It sounds like our allies in the Hollowed Grounds need help."
There will come a time, you'll see
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