Betrayal of an Oath

Loren nodded at Morgan's words. "Let me know how I can assist you." The words came out quietly, but firmly. Sighing, he clasped his hands behind his back. For a moment, he didn't respond to her questions. Instead, he just stood there, brow furrowed. Finally, he met her gaze, expression once again carefully neutral. "I will advocate for my brother. Despite the pain he brought to the Citadel, he merely showed a lack of judgment, and did not commit any crimes. There is nothing to exile him or kill him for, and he has been removed as Warden. Surely that is punishment enough." However, he raised his eyebrows, slightly challengingly but mostly curiously. "Why? Are you going to advocate for something worse?" He pressed his lips together as he waited for her to answer. LOREN Not quite an open book