you and me all of the people

Morgan

Snakes are biting at my heels
The worries that refuse to let us go

"I will take any advice you have to give. I'm never too proud for that." Morgan said with a smile, sitting up and meeting Wessex's eyes. It was true; she always valued other's viewpoints, even if they ended up being unhelpful. Wessex had been a ruler in her own right and was a strong warrior. Morgan respected her and what she had to say (and was also simply curious about the Ascended woman's opinion of her situation.)

As for neutrality...she nodded. "Ideally. I know it is a mad dream to some, but I think it can be possible. Why should we be at each others necks? The Gods can have this fight for years and not suffer, but mortals will die and hurt over it. I want the Citadel to be a place for those willing to find a common ground." Maybe it was her Abandoned nature, but Morgan had never understood letting the Gods decide so much of ones life and biases.

I've been kicking them away
Been hoping not to let them take control