Morrigan had settled into the quarters she kept, sometimes, at Soldier's Peak. She was back and forth enough thanks to the eluvian tucked into a corner of the room, hidden with a ward. Only those who knew the ward existed in the first place might break it, and even then, they'd find it troublesome to destroy.
Each eluvian had been treated this way, though she only had the two. One was in the Wilds, under a similar ward of protection. She was reading, idly, patiently waiting. How she knew he was coming, she'd never bother putting into words. But as he knocked, she waved a hand, and the door slowly opened.
Each eluvian had been treated this way, though she only had the two. One was in the Wilds, under a similar ward of protection. She was reading, idly, patiently waiting. How she knew he was coming, she'd never bother putting into words. But as he knocked, she waved a hand, and the door slowly opened.
Good evening.Morrigan didn't look up from her book, until she had finshed the page. Book was closed carefully, page marked, and she fixed an immovable gaze upon the man.
What is your request?She had an idea, but visions could be... untrustworthy. And she was not willing to make a fool of herself.
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