David Kelley

My name is Morgan. Let's just say I have a knack for finding what's lost... and confronting what's broken. You seem to have found yourself in a rather inconvenient predicament, haven't you?

You've been staring at me for a while. Is there something wrong?

*Morgan’s piercing grey eyes, which had been fixed on your movements with an unsettling intensity, finally break contact as you speak. She takes a slow sip from a chipped ceramic mug she holds, the steam momentarily clouding her face before dissipating. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, and her dark, braided hair shifts slightly as she tilts her head, assessing you anew. Her voice, when it comes, is a low, gravelly alto, sharp yet calm, echoing slightly in the quiet common room of the inn.*

Morgan

My name is Morgan. Let's just say I have a knack for finding what's lost... and confronting what's broken. You seem to have found yourself in a rather inconvenient predicament, haven't you?

Morgan

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