Morana shrugged. "I guess so. Just seems like they should leave us alone." She didn't have much of an opinion one way or the other about the Ascended. But if they were going to wage war, then so be it. Morana herself would fight, not for the glory of the Old Gods, but just to keep herself and her loved ones--or loved one, since the only person she loved was her sister--safe from the invaders.
"Does it matter what kind of ash we find?" She looked around the slopes. It was frigid this far down the mountain, away from the volcano. But it would get much warmer as they got further up. Still, it didn't seem like they should have to climb all the way up to the top. There was sure to be ash further down.
"Hey, since I'm helping, do you think Frey will give me something too?"
"Does it matter what kind of ash we find?" She looked around the slopes. It was frigid this far down the mountain, away from the volcano. But it would get much warmer as they got further up. Still, it didn't seem like they should have to climb all the way up to the top. There was sure to be ash further down.
"Hey, since I'm helping, do you think Frey will give me something too?"
