If all should fall, it'll burn so beautifully
"I only ask for what I know you can do." Morgan said succinctly, raising a brow as if daring to admit he couldn't accomplish the tasks laid before him. While she had once held quite a lot of disdain for Neron, she had always known he was skilled in the areas he specialised in; not using those talents would be a waste.
Nodding at his reasoning on not telling Wessex for the moment, Morgan leaned against the wall and thought it over: in the next season, would this situation develop further? Would it be too late to tell Wessex after Longnight? Knowing so little about the Order made it all the more difficult; she had no idea if an attack was due soon, or if they were a threat for years and years from now. "I hope I am doing the right thing investigating this further. I am not used to politics."
She did miss when it used to just be as simple as 'this person has committed a crime, fight them and put them in jail'.
Morgan glanced up at Neron, then up the stairs. "Shall we claim a room, then? If you're so insistent we get one to ourselves, we should do so quickly."
Nodding at his reasoning on not telling Wessex for the moment, Morgan leaned against the wall and thought it over: in the next season, would this situation develop further? Would it be too late to tell Wessex after Longnight? Knowing so little about the Order made it all the more difficult; she had no idea if an attack was due soon, or if they were a threat for years and years from now. "I hope I am doing the right thing investigating this further. I am not used to politics."
She did miss when it used to just be as simple as 'this person has committed a crime, fight them and put them in jail'.
Morgan glanced up at Neron, then up the stairs. "Shall we claim a room, then? If you're so insistent we get one to ourselves, we should do so quickly."
Morgan
