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

Morgana's eyes shifted upwards in brief exasperation. Alexanders excuse was weak and Mitsuki's preaching had angered Gavin, but lecturing anyone at this point wouldn't be very productive. Besides, she was starting to feel more calm as more safegaurds feel into place and she continued focusing on the magic of her words, only paying mild attention to the speech around her. [color=5F9EA0]"Very well, inform me when we leave."[/color] She would still like to create a few more protections before she felt truly prepared, though part of her felt she would never really feel safe again. However next time that mind-numbing madness happened again she'd be ready for it. Or at least she felt she would. It was really hard to tell what you'd do in a hypothetical situation honestly. Still there wasn't much she could do other than act confidently and hope it would stand up when anarchy broke out again, which she had no doubt it would. Things tended to get harder as life went along not easier.