Well. So much for the Primeval's "protection". Apparently they didn't reach far enough to help Morrigan on Felucia. This was why she didn't really enjoy factions that much.
Morrigan walked through the weeds in the absurdly large forest (if you can even call it that), her wings partially touching the ground along with her long black dress, Aurum perched on her shoulder. The natives hadn't been very helpful, either. To be more precise, they'd driven her out rather violently from their territory.
She turned her head to the side, looking at Kobayashi with a side-long glance.
"Do keep up, Koby. We don't want to get lost here."
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