spring cleaning; open
Characters: uthermustdie & YOU
Setting/Location: The Lookout on Level IV
Date & Time: Day 24, mid-morning
Warnings: None
Summary: Morgause takes over a few tables in order to clean her armor. To disturb or not disturb, that is the question.
Morgause hadn't bothered with the town, or the children. She saw no reason to - far more concerned about her sister's well being. The idea of Uther being a small child had been amusing. No doubt it would've been easier to get rid of him in such a condition but there was no honor to be had in killing a child. Even if that child was Uther Pendragon.
Now, after the town had faded into the distance, Morgause was more concerned with the state of her armor. Each piece was carefully placed around her, spanning three different tables that she'd pulled together. Chain mail, gauntlets, couters, all of it showing signs of heavy use. Her attention, for the moment, was focused on polishing and oiling the shoulder plates, completely unaware of the fact that there might be others who needed a table at that moment, or who didn't appreciate lone chairs over the balcony.
Setting/Location: The Lookout on Level IV
Date & Time: Day 24, mid-morning
Warnings: None
Summary: Morgause takes over a few tables in order to clean her armor. To disturb or not disturb, that is the question.
Morgause hadn't bothered with the town, or the children. She saw no reason to - far more concerned about her sister's well being. The idea of Uther being a small child had been amusing. No doubt it would've been easier to get rid of him in such a condition but there was no honor to be had in killing a child. Even if that child was Uther Pendragon.
Now, after the town had faded into the distance, Morgause was more concerned with the state of her armor. Each piece was carefully placed around her, spanning three different tables that she'd pulled together. Chain mail, gauntlets, couters, all of it showing signs of heavy use. Her attention, for the moment, was focused on polishing and oiling the shoulder plates, completely unaware of the fact that there might be others who needed a table at that moment, or who didn't appreciate lone chairs over the balcony.