MORGAN
They won't stop our evolution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
When Chulane agreed that his plans were solid, Morgan raised an eyebrow: what was he here for, then? However, it very quickly became clear where the man's anxieties lay. She did wonder just what locals he was conferring with without any official council meetings having yet taken place, but Morgan supposed she couldn't punish that kind of initiative.
"Our people are often set in their ways." She agreed; after all, she herself had been hesitant about the Outlanders when they first arrived, still found herself skeptical sometimes of their roles in Caido government. Still, when Morgan had elected her council she had tried to include Outlanders and Naturals, with an eye towards the future they were facing: things would not stay separated for long. "..Who is it, that you spoke to? I assure you they did not speak for all of the Citadel. I have spoken to some of our farmers and traders already and while some of them are hesitant to try new ways, none of them said that sort of thing to me."
If this was a matter of fear of the Warden, she'd soon make sure everyone was on the same page.
"Our people are often set in their ways." She agreed; after all, she herself had been hesitant about the Outlanders when they first arrived, still found herself skeptical sometimes of their roles in Caido government. Still, when Morgan had elected her council she had tried to include Outlanders and Naturals, with an eye towards the future they were facing: things would not stay separated for long. "..Who is it, that you spoke to? I assure you they did not speak for all of the Citadel. I have spoken to some of our farmers and traders already and while some of them are hesitant to try new ways, none of them said that sort of thing to me."
If this was a matter of fear of the Warden, she'd soon make sure everyone was on the same page.
Fight against your execution.
Who do you think we are?
Who do you think we are?
