And hung from the rafters
The stratagem swings
Hearing the crunch of footsteps on the snow, Morgan opened one eye to look out over the snow - seeing someone she didn't immediately recognise she kept her gaze on her. Not moving, only wary but not cautious, she tried to guess where this new stranger might be from, almost a little game: Torchline, Hollowed Grounds, Greatwood? They'd all come for a visit recently, as if the mountains were a tourist trap.
She didn't expect to be approached. A breath was taken as she almost replied to the first question, then Hotaru apologised and she paused again. Company was exactly what she didn't want when it came to her time spent planning, but there was an opportunity here. Not that she wanted to doubt Neron's choices, but she had little faith in the new Spymaster, whom she had only seen in passing but appeared to be a very nervous little man. Perhaps it was worth doing some investigating of her own.
Not that she expected a random woman in the mountains to necessarily know anything useful, but honestly she was not making much progress in her thoughts anyway and this would probably be a better use of the time.
"You may sit here with me." Morgan granted, shifting around a little on the ledge so she was more facing in Hotaru's direction, seemingly not at all concerned by the large drop beneath her feet. "Why are you in such an isolated section of the Fangs? There is usually only the birds and ursur here."
She didn't expect to be approached. A breath was taken as she almost replied to the first question, then Hotaru apologised and she paused again. Company was exactly what she didn't want when it came to her time spent planning, but there was an opportunity here. Not that she wanted to doubt Neron's choices, but she had little faith in the new Spymaster, whom she had only seen in passing but appeared to be a very nervous little man. Perhaps it was worth doing some investigating of her own.
Not that she expected a random woman in the mountains to necessarily know anything useful, but honestly she was not making much progress in her thoughts anyway and this would probably be a better use of the time.
"You may sit here with me." Morgan granted, shifting around a little on the ledge so she was more facing in Hotaru's direction, seemingly not at all concerned by the large drop beneath her feet. "Why are you in such an isolated section of the Fangs? There is usually only the birds and ursur here."
Born from the ashes
Of counterfeit kings
MORGAN
Base Code by Sky!
