Morgan remained silent as the group talked between themselves and moved back into town, listening closely without comment. She didn't know what to make of their apparent search for this monk, aside from the urgency they seemed to feel in doing so. Indeed, it must be urgent, if they were traipsing back into the village they'd just escaped from. They seemed like a capable bunch, but Morgan hoped they had a plan this time, preferably one that didn't involve provoking the zealots into an attack.
She was wary of the man they'd captured. He seemed quite sincere- enough that she felt a pang of guilt for doubting him- but all she had heard and, more recently, seen of the men of this Church of Lycia's made here distrustful all the same. She tried to mask her discomfort at being in his company, but her aversion to looking his way likely sent the message all the same, provided he noticed it.
After they'd arrived, she decided it was time to speak up.
"Well, if you're all serious about doing this- about taking on the Church and freeing those people, I mean- I suppose I'll stick around and help. I have my own business in Santaruz. I've been looking for... some people." Morgan wasn't sure how much she should divulge just yet. They were risking potential capture just by doing this, after all, and she didn't want to give anything away that could jeopardize her family's safety as long as that was true. She'd fill them in later if they got out of this okay.
"The name is Morgan. An ex-soldier of Etruria, for all the good it did me."
She was wary of the man they'd captured. He seemed quite sincere- enough that she felt a pang of guilt for doubting him- but all she had heard and, more recently, seen of the men of this Church of Lycia's made here distrustful all the same. She tried to mask her discomfort at being in his company, but her aversion to looking his way likely sent the message all the same, provided he noticed it.
After they'd arrived, she decided it was time to speak up.
"Well, if you're all serious about doing this- about taking on the Church and freeing those people, I mean- I suppose I'll stick around and help. I have my own business in Santaruz. I've been looking for... some people." Morgan wasn't sure how much she should divulge just yet. They were risking potential capture just by doing this, after all, and she didn't want to give anything away that could jeopardize her family's safety as long as that was true. She'd fill them in later if they got out of this okay.
"The name is Morgan. An ex-soldier of Etruria, for all the good it did me."