so relieved to be going home

Morgan

Fear is dark but my love is a lantern
Shining up like coins in a fountain

She'd honestly been expecting him to say he remembered nothing at all; who he'd been then resembled so little of who he was that Morgan had thought his brain entirely snatched away. "Actually, you'll find I'm quite fair in that regard. You were ill and it does not have to reflect on you the rest of the time. " Quite content to forget it if he was, she smiled, though there was one more thing...

Feeling comfortable enough with Neron to approach this as a joke, she tilted her head towards him. "Some would say that a thanks was in order, for my caring for you and bringing you to the cure...some, though I'm sure you'll tell me that is not the Launceleyn way." With a huff of laughter, she shook her head before continuing, determined not to take it badly if he would not thank her (though it probably would sting).

Hope is a tree sitting on a mountain where the grass don't grow
There's a sad old sea but my love is an island