[center][color=5F9EA0][h2]Morgana Estrain[/h2][/color][/center]

Morgana let out a shy smile and a little wave in return to Fenrir smiling at her. He was very big but he had nice eyes. Most everyone else ignored her to focus on Gavin, much to her relief. A few late arrivals came in and then- hm? Morgana turned to look better at the ripple she'd seen out of the corner of her eye. A gleam came into her green eyes and she opened her notebook, a pen somehow appearing in her hands and scribbling something with furious speed into the notebook. She blinked in surprise as though she'd just realized what had happened and looked at the book, oh, an invisibility spell. That could come in handy. Morgana then turned to the presentation that Gavin was starting. The cantrips he used subconsciously noted within her notebook as well. It was an interesting enough story. Idiots wanted too much power, magic got a timeout, and now it was coming back. The tablets were needed cause... Divine lawyers needed to rewrite them. Okay. Morgana frowned. So what was the real point of going after the tablets? There was no downside, no driving force. The tablets wouldn't help them escape the government, nor help anyone it seemed. So why bother. This troubled Morgana but she remained quiet. Surely someone else would come to the same realization. Somehow while Gavin had been speaking Morgana had slowly navigated around the room until she was standing behind Fenrir like he was some kind of shield, or another wall to hide next to. Unintentionally of course, Morgana seemed to find herself doing many things unintentionally of late. It was disconcerting.