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As always, Morgan made a very decent point of things, and whilst the Warden didn’t think a conflict with the Grounders was likely (not with how he and their queen had hit it off anyway), one couldn’t be too careful. And the stability of the Citadel was more important than a convenient place to exile their criminals. ”As you say. We will commence the construction of the gaol once you return, then. I’d like to ensure the majority of my council is in one piece before commencing any further action.”
Whether the council would come back in less than such a state could be down to either the cannibals or each other, knowing Zariah and Loren. Neron, having followed Morgan’s gaze down to the snow capped buildings beneath them, shook his head no. ”That will be all for now,” he advised, turning to go. ”As always, may luck be with you. But I sincerely doubt you will have need of it.” The smile was obvious in his voice, and Neron’s steps faded away as he headed down from the battlements. Plans in motion and future work underway - a productive conversation, all in all.
~FIN
Whether the council would come back in less than such a state could be down to either the cannibals or each other, knowing Zariah and Loren. Neron, having followed Morgan’s gaze down to the snow capped buildings beneath them, shook his head no. ”That will be all for now,” he advised, turning to go. ”As always, may luck be with you. But I sincerely doubt you will have need of it.” The smile was obvious in his voice, and Neron’s steps faded away as he headed down from the battlements. Plans in motion and future work underway - a productive conversation, all in all.
~FIN
you're so cold, put your hand in mine
