MORGAN
Well, Neron was always full of surprises; Morgan stared at him for a moment, but she supposed if he wanted to efficiently spy upon the happenings of other regions he would need to have himself woven into their systems, their hierarchies. "The Devil's Advocates. And what do they do, in this guild? Is it just a spy ring?" Deimos had seemed certain it was, though the name suggested something more.
She was usually cautious anyway, though it would take some adjustments to consider Deimos a potential enemy. "You are right. It just seems so out of character. I would have expected such a thing from Loren, or perhaps Noah if he had reason enough. Men I know to be passionate enough that their reason may sometimes fall to the side. Deimos, though..." Shaking her head, all she could do was shrug. She'd clearly been wrong.
Asked how she was, Morgan allowed a wry smile on her lips as she huffed out a laugh. "Shocked, a little sad. I will recover. I gather you are not weeping at the prospect of our General's departure?" She was well aware Neron had never seemed to entirely approve of the man, though the reasons for it were vague.
She was usually cautious anyway, though it would take some adjustments to consider Deimos a potential enemy. "You are right. It just seems so out of character. I would have expected such a thing from Loren, or perhaps Noah if he had reason enough. Men I know to be passionate enough that their reason may sometimes fall to the side. Deimos, though..." Shaking her head, all she could do was shrug. She'd clearly been wrong.
Asked how she was, Morgan allowed a wry smile on her lips as she huffed out a laugh. "Shocked, a little sad. I will recover. I gather you are not weeping at the prospect of our General's departure?" She was well aware Neron had never seemed to entirely approve of the man, though the reasons for it were vague.
And time goes quicker
Between the two of us
Between the two of us
