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	Observing Ander hastily remove and stash away a particular quest from the board, Morgan giggled whenever he pleaded for her to keep quiet of his findings. "Frankly, I haven't a clue as to what you're talking about." She replied, showing her understanding of the situation. However, this didn't mean that she was just going to drop it so easily. Sure, she wouldn't tell Dremmick, but who's to say that'd prevent her from doing some research of her own? The red raven in particular is what interested her about it. 
	With that aside, Morgan overhears the heated exchange of words between Dremmick and Cilia, only to see her storm out of the guild. Man, did she feel bad for her. The young tactician really wished to figure out what was causing her friend so much stress. Morgan regroups with the others at the table, sitting herself down on top of the table. "It's times like these where I wish my brother were here. I feel that he'd be able to get Cilia to open up. Is his long training period causing her this much distress? Someone mind filling me in?" She questions the others, wanting to get the full picture for the time being before she decided on what move to make.