Chains of Command

"Oh. Wessex." Morgan repeated with clear (contemptuous) familiarity, thinking back to the awkward and angry conversation she'd had with the woman not too long before. The story Jigano told was convoluted and a little difficult to follow but kept in with what she thought of Wessex so far. "I see. She did not seem reasonable when I spoke to her." While she did not have much experience fighting giant snakes, she could easily believe that the Ascended ex-Queen wouldn't be helpful in that situation. Morgan knew admittedly very little about the Fae. "How did she nearly cause war?" She asked, unsure what conflicts existed between the Hollowed Grounds and the Greatwood. "Could you not have presented your alternative instead of voting? Presumably you were not gagged." While she was on Jigano's side mostly for this issue, she did not see why he could not have spoken up for himself in the scenario he suggested. Jigano's answer about personality at least made her feel relief that it was not an instant or quick transformation, that there would still be time to fix things. She asked no more on that, not caring to know the names of his Ascended friends (it was never good to know the names of people you might later be in battle against). Morgan Storm clouds abound in the land of my heart And the war-cries fly from the company But I have seen no quarter, my love In the gaping maw of the enemy