Morgan was about to jokingly call them all cowards and continue on with her solo training when a voice finally rang out over the crowd. Looking up and raising her eyebrows as she saw Wessex - not who she expected to see in her barracks, Morgan smiled and nodded. "Then come forwards."
She knew that the Queen was very powerful. Hopefully she would not use all of her power during this drill; the Warden was not too proud to admit that she likely would not be able to face it. Shuffling her cloak off her shoulders, Morgan took a couple of steps towards the center of the room, grabbing the handle of her hammer as she went, seeing as Wessex had a sword.
"Rules?" She asked casually, feeling the weight of her hammer in her hands as she began to circle the space.
She knew that the Queen was very powerful. Hopefully she would not use all of her power during this drill; the Warden was not too proud to admit that she likely would not be able to face it. Shuffling her cloak off her shoulders, Morgan took a couple of steps towards the center of the room, grabbing the handle of her hammer as she went, seeing as Wessex had a sword.
"Rules?" She asked casually, feeling the weight of her hammer in her hands as she began to circle the space.
MORGAN
Snakes are biting at my heels
The worries that refuse to let us go
The worries that refuse to let us go
