If they tell my story
I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory
Morgan took the notebook from Korbin and stared at the page with a frown, clearly not finding much humour in what he'd written there. After a painfully long moment of flatly looking at it she handed it back, scribbling the words: No. You should not be out here if you are deaf. It is dangerous on the mountains. Perhaps you should be dealing with the Ningos.
She took the bandage from him with a short nod of thanks and held one end in her teeth, beginning to wrap it around her hand tightly, blood quickly staining through the fabric. When she had covered the wound a couple of times she took the knife from her hip and cut if off, handing the excess back. Clearly, she had experience wrapping up little wounds like this.
She took the bandage from him with a short nod of thanks and held one end in her teeth, beginning to wrap it around her hand tightly, blood quickly staining through the fabric. When she had covered the wound a couple of times she took the knife from her hip and cut if off, handing the excess back. Clearly, she had experience wrapping up little wounds like this.
Or Rise Up
MORGAN
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