007 [Location: Osten & Taxon Forest] Perpetual Cautiousness of Word and Manner
Morgana has sets two goals for her mid-afternoon trip. In a small pocket in her traveling cloak, is her tablet. While she hasn't left any word as to her goals, or her destination with Arthur, she can be contacted. She also carries a small dagger. It's not that she intends to use it, more that where she's going, it makes some sense to have something with her.
The first goal is answer the two questions posed to her by a certain she's-not-sure-he's-really-a Greek god. Fortunately, Hermes's altar is on the edge of the Taxon Forest, her ultimate destination.
Finding the altar at the crossroads is not difficult. It's not the intimidating structures of the new religion, but it does look like someone is taking care of the grounds. Placing her letter in the bowl sitting in front, Morgana hopes this is the correct method of delivery, as she knows of no other way to get in contact with her odd provider of baked goods. She says nothing, and offers no other sign of devotion.
The second goal is much more enjoyable. She's off to search for potential decorations, and for a medieval lady, that means a trip to Taxon's Forest.
The first curiosity of the forest is near the waterfall, is the small collection of buildings. It looks as if someone might live there, but Morgana would never consider intruding. An unannounced arrival, considering she does not know who lives within, would not be appropriate, save in dire emergencies, but -- there are clearly flowers in the house of glass. While she may not intrude too closely, there is definitely some intense staring going on. This medieval lady loves beautiful flora.
Further along, she spots what she was hoping to find, hawthorn trees. Well, these would better be defined as large shrubs, but several look like they're going to flower early, just in time for when Morgana would need decorations the Royal Chambers. Using her dagger, she cuts off a small piece; the cut neat, instead of ragged. The leaves are out, and the flowers just budding. She tucks it in the clasp of her cloak.
[OOC: open to anyone and everyone, just be sure to indicate where you're finding her.]
The first goal is answer the two questions posed to her by a certain she's-not-sure-he's-really-a Greek god. Fortunately, Hermes's altar is on the edge of the Taxon Forest, her ultimate destination.
Finding the altar at the crossroads is not difficult. It's not the intimidating structures of the new religion, but it does look like someone is taking care of the grounds. Placing her letter in the bowl sitting in front, Morgana hopes this is the correct method of delivery, as she knows of no other way to get in contact with her odd provider of baked goods. She says nothing, and offers no other sign of devotion.
The second goal is much more enjoyable. She's off to search for potential decorations, and for a medieval lady, that means a trip to Taxon's Forest.
The first curiosity of the forest is near the waterfall, is the small collection of buildings. It looks as if someone might live there, but Morgana would never consider intruding. An unannounced arrival, considering she does not know who lives within, would not be appropriate, save in dire emergencies, but -- there are clearly flowers in the house of glass. While she may not intrude too closely, there is definitely some intense staring going on. This medieval lady loves beautiful flora.
Further along, she spots what she was hoping to find, hawthorn trees. Well, these would better be defined as large shrubs, but several look like they're going to flower early, just in time for when Morgana would need decorations the Royal Chambers. Using her dagger, she cuts off a small piece; the cut neat, instead of ragged. The leaves are out, and the flowers just budding. She tucks it in the clasp of her cloak.
[OOC: open to anyone and everyone, just be sure to indicate where you're finding her.]