am i beautiful
as i tear you to pieces?
as i tear you to pieces?
It was the sound of bells that rudely awoken Morrighan from her slumber. For once, she had fallen immediately to sleep as insomnia had plagued her practically since she arrived in this world. Of course, nothing could work out as it was supposed to, so it was apparent that she would not properly sleep tonight either.
She was still fairly new to the Night Court, but its people had taken her in despite being an outsider. She supposed they weren't all bad, although some got on her nerves fairly quickly. Most of them knew to give her space and so she enjoyed the solitude many days. It gave her time to think and to plan, mainly on how the hell she was going to get her magic back, but then also if there would ever be a way to get back home.
For now, Morrighan supposed she should find the source of this incessant ringing as it seemed important. When she left her bed, she could see figures gathered within the court's keep, so she knew she'd have to pick up the pace.
As per usual, she was fashionably late but had been able to hear Moira's speech to the group. Apparently their Queen was gone, stolen by some brute named Raum and another had been killed in the event. She didn't know either of them and she barely knew their Queen, but Isra had been kind enough to let her sorry ass in. The news of her disappearance was indeed troublesome.
She could feel the determination rising in the air among everyone and the smell of war on the horizon made Morrighan restless. It was not that long ago that the war had taken place back home, so the fight had not quite left her thoughts. Battle was all she really knew both due to her kingdom's ideals and her survival skills. Then, she was frustrated as she was reminded that in this world, she was useless and powerless. She would have to rely on her combat skills to get her through until once again she could control fire.
"I will fight too," Morrighan declared, taking a spot within the gathering. Really, she may as well. While this court was not her true family, they were for now and there was strength in numbers. "Let's get this jackass."
Her ears twitched at the sound of an unfamiliar voice - a light gray man with glittering green scales covering his body. She did not recognize him from Night Court's usual folk and it made her confused as to why he was here. He offered to help and pulled out a magical map that supposedly showed where everyone is, although it did not show Isra. Morr's eyes squinted as she tried to figure his plan out. Clearly this map he had was not that useful if it couldn't show the one individual they were looking for. She snorted and shook her head. She'd have to keep an eye on that one.
OOC: Oof, better late than never xD
