Love mends even the broken parts
Loren's eyes flicked towards the hand that Morgan placed on his shoulder. Dipping his head gratefully, he answered her questions in order. "Wessex organized the expedition." Frowning, he shook his head slightly. "That's what originally aroused my suspicions."
Brow furrowing in concentration, he gave her a curious look. "I had hoped you would know more of the Eirachi and her sibling." Sighing, he rubbed a tired hand across his face. "Or siblings. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if there were more of them." Realizing he was babbling a bit, he shook his head.
"I don't know. I don't know what else lies beyond the tunnel, if anyone lives there, or if anything might come through to threaten the Citadel." Pressing his lips together, he hesitated for just a moment. "If I might make a recommendation? Perhaps you should set up an outpost to monitor our side of the tunnel." Not sure if it was his place, he watched her carefully.
Brow furrowing in concentration, he gave her a curious look. "I had hoped you would know more of the Eirachi and her sibling." Sighing, he rubbed a tired hand across his face. "Or siblings. At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if there were more of them." Realizing he was babbling a bit, he shook his head.
"I don't know. I don't know what else lies beyond the tunnel, if anyone lives there, or if anything might come through to threaten the Citadel." Pressing his lips together, he hesitated for just a moment. "If I might make a recommendation? Perhaps you should set up an outpost to monitor our side of the tunnel." Not sure if it was his place, he watched her carefully.
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