Morgan felt empty afterwards. He found himself searching for answers as to why while he stared into the darkness. He hadn’t even bothered to turn around to face Gwyn, not once. He spoke to the cave. He spoke to his family. He spoke about them and how much easier it was to come full circle. They were enough to pull him through. They understood… and maybe it was a hard pill to swallow but honestly, what else was there to do than not be truthful at this point? If he wasn’t going to be getting on with Liia and their relationship, of… whatever she told him it was, then why couldn’t he just be empty minded?
He could be one without another care. His slate could be clean and he could only live for the next moment. He’d go wherever the elements told him to. He’d…
Morgan’s thoughts came to a stand
