[ In an odd turn of events, Morga is the one to linger in the lodge after the rest of her hunting party has left to gather their equipment and supplies for the upcoming foray into the ruins. Any other time and she'd have been the first one out with bloodlust singing in her veins, but... not this time. She spent most of the "meeting" listening to tone of Jaguar's voice, watching his body language and quietly fussing over the great eagle she'd brought with. It'd be easy to assume that she was simply including the bird because he often went wherever she went, and the animal was more intelligent than he let on but it was also pretty obvious that he wasn't quite feeling himself.
No doubt from the thick mist that was no doubt getting to everyone at this point.
And with Jaguar evidently staying behind, that left Morga no other choice - she knew what she had to do, even if it gnawed at her inside to even consider it. ]
...I have a favor to ask of you before I go anywhere, boy.
Jaguar ➤ in person because wHY THE HECK NOT, before the expedition 12/5
No doubt from the thick mist that was no doubt getting to everyone at this point.
And with Jaguar evidently staying behind, that left Morga no other choice - she knew what she had to do, even if it gnawed at her inside to even consider it. ]
...I have a favor to ask of you before I go anywhere, boy.