Awakened by the scream and then the excited talking, Morgan raises her head and looks out the small window in the boathouse. She is deathly sick and the infection has spread throughout her body. Her mind plays tricks on her from time to time and she thinks she is back at her domain. She yells and screams at servants who arent there, demanding to be cleaned and made whole again. Parts of her body have rotted away and she resembles a leper, large oozing sores cover her body. At times her mind is more clear and she knows she needs to get back to the Unformed Plane, Groban would care for her.
A little stronger, I just need to get a little stronger for the trip.... What is that? A baby crying? Has someone brought me the witch's child? All this hardship and someone simply brings the maggot to me...?
Morgan starts to giggle. A sound of pure insane evil.
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