Morgana's glare only intensified as more information was revealed. If he was the Dragon then why in the Nine had he been riding in the wagon with them? Did he merely wish to see those that came to his forest to die? She snorted disdainfully at his question as to their commitment. They had literally just faced being eaten by dragons. It wasn't like they were going to back out now. Without saying a word Morgana turned and opened the now unlocked door, entering haughtily. However any semblance of haughtiness was removed when she came a few steps inside the building and came to a halt. This was no cabin! It was some sort of wizard tower. Morgana looked around and marveled at it, how incredible! To think all this could be accomplished with magic. It made her even more eager to begin.

Morgana stepped further in and looked at the clothes set out for them. Seriously? New clothes down to the underwear? And it wasn't like he'd been kind enough to provide a changing room. Whatever, stupid pervert, he'd had to give her a dress underneath too. Morgana stomped forward and threw on the robe, throwing a glance back at Solomon. [b]"Don't even think about trying to sneak a peek."[/b] She said warning as she began changing underneath her robe, tossing her old clothes in a bundle on the table. It wasn't that she was shy, she just didn't want him getting any funny ideas. Once finished she would step back outside and pause for a moment. Now she had to stain her nice robe by kneeling in the field. Perfect. Morgana knelt down on the ground and looked at 'The Dragon' expectantly.