MORGAN
And oh, poor Atlas
The world's a beast of a burden
The world's a beast of a burden
Morgan laughed at Hester's offer, but she was quick to explain: "I am not a Queen. I do not need anything 'regal'; I came from exactly the same place as anyone else in this Citadel and I can appreciate the same music." After all, she ate her meals in bars and spent her time training with a sword and managing the practical parts of life in the Citadel: she was not a pampered noble. "Once we have our new council building made, you are welcome to come and play within it whenever you would like."
Hopefully, she wouldn't regret making that offer.
Hester went off to find the cups and Morgan dug about until she found enough firewood and cider to provide for them both; setting a fire under the one remaining hot plate she began to warm the cider, watching it begin to bubble in the pan. "Have you ever used the portal to go beyond Halo, then? You will want to, when Flowerbirth comes, if you want to travel? Where would you go first?"
Hopefully, she wouldn't regret making that offer.
Hester went off to find the cups and Morgan dug about until she found enough firewood and cider to provide for them both; setting a fire under the one remaining hot plate she began to warm the cider, watching it begin to bubble in the pan. "Have you ever used the portal to go beyond Halo, then? You will want to, when Flowerbirth comes, if you want to travel? Where would you go first?"
And the ships are left to rust
That's what the water gave us
That's what the water gave us
