7
“You got everything you need?” asked Morgan.
“I think so.” I placed my father’s satchel inside the hard shell of a suitcase. I usually traveled with only the soft pack, but ley line travel could sometimes end with a person waist deep in waters, and I didn't want my things to take an unnecessary bath.
“Wish I were going with you,” said Morgan.
I shook my head. “That did not go so well the last time we went off on an adventure together.”
She scowled, but I noted it wasn’t at me. Arthur had made his way into the Throne Room accompanied by Geraint and Lance. The tension in the air thickened as Morgan stepped behind me, and Arthur stepped in front of me. I expected a war, but neither drew up arms. It was a rare calm day between those two.
“Where’s Gwin?” Arthur asked.
“She was in the i
