Quanil finally stood up for themselves a little and Morgan nodded, respecting the slight showing of a backbone. "Then I hope your brother does well with it." Personally, she'd find inheriting a farm horrendously boring, but she supposed her inheritance of the Guard Captain position might not appeal to others.
The young Loreseeker seemed determined to praise this Jigano man and Morgan left it, having never met the man and unsure as to if he was deserving of the talk or not. "I do not know where I am meant to be. Only that I try the best in the place I have found myself within." While she was a believer in things like destiny, Morgan also didn't believe she could ever know when she was acting within it's wishes.
She glanced again into the puddle, the older her on the battlefield. "...I just wish I could know more about this image. Who we are fighting and when."
