MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
Loren gave her a congratulations, which she nodded to; she had not thought him the type to sulk and it was good to find that was true. Morgan wouldn't demand a smile from him: besides, with the last few weeks, hardly anyone was smiling for anything.
It was clear he was surprised by her offer; Morgan kept her eyes level with his, making it clear she was serious. It was expected that he would have questions; she took a breath and thought it over before replying, wanting to be sure she gave him the truth. After all, a council founded on lies would not be much worth at all. "As I said: I'd like to know how many Ascended are here in the city. Past that, we will see if they prove themselves a threat. I am merely wary after what I have heard from multiple people..I am also not sure making ourselves an enemy of the Old Gods and spirits is a good idea, right now, given recent events." Presumably he would know what she was talking about.
"As for Neron...what would you want done with him?" She asked, raising one eyebrow.
It was clear he was surprised by her offer; Morgan kept her eyes level with his, making it clear she was serious. It was expected that he would have questions; she took a breath and thought it over before replying, wanting to be sure she gave him the truth. After all, a council founded on lies would not be much worth at all. "As I said: I'd like to know how many Ascended are here in the city. Past that, we will see if they prove themselves a threat. I am merely wary after what I have heard from multiple people..I am also not sure making ourselves an enemy of the Old Gods and spirits is a good idea, right now, given recent events." Presumably he would know what she was talking about.
"As for Neron...what would you want done with him?" She asked, raising one eyebrow.
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
