Chains of Command

Morgan listened closely to what had happened to the Fae, the subject of a personal interest to her: when she had been on her brief visit to the Greatwood, she had not seen any of it's locals and she had to admit she was curious to know more. Of a people that weren't just of a different relationship to the Gods or held new abilities, but who were an actual different species...it was very interesting. "...What...careless destruction. Have the Fae had their appropriate revenge?" She was wondering if she might find an ally there in the people of the Greatwood when she underwent her mission. It was unclear whether Jigano was just bitter about the government or if they were actually in any way insufficient. Morgan supposed further research might need to be done. Deimos had seemed to approve of his Queen Rexanna well enough, at least. "How involved are the council in the daily life of those in the Grounds?" 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