Morana was moving through the marketplace, her skirts swishing about her ankles. She was contemplating the King's concerns.. The King was certain there was a double agent inside the Templars, a Hassassin spy or informant. Most of the Templars did not know. She did only because she was one of the first suspected and she'd been dragged away in chains into the dungeons and questioned extensively. Only another one of their plans failing while she was incarcerated proved her innocence. They let her go only because they knew she couldn't have informed on them.

Humming softly she continued through the market, only pretending to be shopping, as she scanned the many faces searching for suspected Hassassins.