To the 'history nuts' comment from her friend, Morgana laughed and answered in a really truthful tone; ''I tried, so hard, but they won't go away. I wish I could teach only those who are truly interested, but they are way too few. Oh well, we are still young. We always have the option to change line of work?'' She said, looking at her friend with her usual mischievous smile. Morgana liked to tease her friend and act younger than she truly was, as it helped her accept the fact she was going to live forever.

''So, what do you want to do now?'' Morgana said as she stepped forward and blocked her friend's path by putting herself in front. ''Come on Annwen, let's go out! It seems like an eternity since we last...did something? Anything, really. I'll let you choose the place to go this time, I swear.'' she said laughing. Places Morgana frequented tended to be uselessly noisy and crowded. 

''We could go eat, or dance! Or..we could got to the aquarium, or take a walk through the wooded area not so far form town? It's been a while since I last ran through the forest.'' Morgana, as an immortal Druid, could change shape into specific animals that are, or were, related to her bloodline from long, long ago. It was not something she'd do often, not anymore, but it remained pleasant nonetheless. 

''Or we could...go check on [i]that[/i], you know? Make sure everything is fine with it.'' She was referring to the magical well, of sort, that they created some while ago. It was a promise of change and an incredibly powerful source of magic. Morgana was always worried about it, despite her seemingly aloof nature. However, what exactly could go wrong with it, right?