(MollyK) **He leaves his father. Edwards flask feels unfamiliar in his pocket. At first he sees noone*
* @Morgan walks the halls trying to find Faulk
(MollyK) **As he heads towards Faulks office, he rounds a corner in the quietest part of the route near a bay window with a window seat, and bumps into Stef. With an overnight bag under her arm, it looks as if she is on her way to leave the estate. ((expression and body language?))
** You're now known as Stef
(@Morgan) ((withdrawn, unhappy))
(@Morgan) Stef...
* Stef 's expression shows concern and empathy, her doll-like face bearing a little frown
(Stef) What's wrong?
(@Morgan) The poison given to Molly... its after effects have hit. 
* Stef watches him, serious. She glances at the window seat
(Stef) Will you sit a minute?
* @Morgan nods, moving to the seat
* Stef puts her bag down, sitting beside him, turned to watch him
(Stef) What is the prognosis?
(@Morgan) We don't know. She will either recover, or she will not
* Stef takes his hand, pressing it a moment between hers. Her eyes show all the solemnity and empathy one would expect from a woman who was widowed young in awful circumstances
(Stef) I won't offer you reminders of the likelihood she will be fine that you will get from others, because when you have survived the losses we have survived, the probable becomes far less important than the possible.
* @Morgan nods slowly
(Stef) Can I aid you at all?
(@Morgan) I don't believe so... I don't think anyone can
* Stef nods, serious
(Stef) I have one piece of advice, and it's one I will immediately go to church when I get to town to pray you do not need.
* @Morgan looks at her
(Stef) If it goes that way, be there at the end. It will hurt like the very devil himself. But in the weeks after when all I wanted was to have been buried alive beside him in that makeshift grave, the only thing that brought me comfort was knowing that he had been in my arms and my words of love were the last thing he heard.
* @Morgan nods slightly, lowering his head
* Stef squeezes his hand again
(Stef) Send for me if I can be of any help, even just to sit and wait for news with you. You do not have to go through this unsupported.
(@Morgan) Thank you Stef
* Stef squeezes his hand again before letting go
(Stef) I will  be either at church or at home
* @Morgan nods
* Stef takes her bag, giving him privacy as she leaves
* @Morgan sits for a moment before squaring his shoulders and resuming his search
** You're now known as Ana
* Ana is the next person he bumps into on his search. She has a tray with a teapot, and a large stack of linens under her arm of the sort he would recognise as being used for monthly blood loss
* Ana looks even more tense than she did before, but tries to cover it
(Ana) My Lord
(@Morgan) Ana... thank you for telling me
* Ana nods a little
(Ana) I shouldn't have, my Lord, but I know my husband would want to know if it were me
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) We do much we shouldn't... perhaps it is time what we shouldn't do be changed. Did you get my message to F... his grace?
(Ana) I did, my Lord. He is in his office. I will be up and down to the nursery, as will Mia and Katherine. The Veisgrafin has also said that if the service bell is run to a certain pattern, we find you immediately
(Ana) Rung*
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) if you can, keep me informed, but not to the detriment of your duties to her
(Ana) Between the three of us we can do that easily. There's not much to report really, the bleeding is still bad but no worse. The pain seems to be much like I had with my children.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) Thank you Ana
(Ana) You're welcome  my Lord. I hope she will be alright.
(@Morgan) as do I... go on, I'm going to see his grace
* Ana does so, leaving him stood alone in the empty hall again
* @Morgan goes to Faulks office
** You're now known as Faulk
* Faulk calls him in, sounding quite cheerful
* @Morgan enters, swinging the door shut behind him
* Faulk looks up from his desk where there seems to be a jug of the hot coffee Morgan really likes. Faulk looks at his body language and expression
(Faulk) Coffee?
* @Morgan nods slightly, moving to the corner of the room
* Faulk pours it, frowning
(Faulk) Has something happened?
(@Morgan) Several things. I'm told the trial is happening here now instead
(Faulk) It is, yes
(@Morgan) Why?
* Faulk places the cup across the desk
(Faulk) Because I do not want it held in public
(@Morgan) You intend to try her for high treason?
(Faulk) I intend to hear the recommendations of the magistrates before making a final decision
(@Morgan) The magistrate who has withdrawn is not ill... 
(Faulk) No, he is not
(@Morgan) Then why is he being replaced?
(Faulk) Because politics. There are bigger things at play here.
(@Morgan) Such as?
(Faulk) Such as the relationship of our Konigsreich with the others, the level of respect we hold with them
(@Morgan) Your changing things with no forewarning or notification makes it very difficult for your security staff and your _friends_ to keep you safe
(@Morgan) ((a look of disgust))
* Faulk sips his coffee, watching Morgan with an unusual level of formality
(Faulk) I have made a decision in the interests of security for _every_ person in the Konigsreich, Morgan.
* @Morgan watches Faulk for a moment
(@Morgan) I hope you will forgive the attitude of a man facing the potential for being a widower for the second time
* Faulk suddenly frowns deeply
(Faulk) What has happened?!
(@Morgan) The pennyroyal. The after effects have struck and it may yet prove too much for her
* Faulk looks deeply distressed by the news
(Faulk) I am most sorry to hear that
(@Morgan) There is nothing I can do to protect her, so you understand my desire to not fail in protecting _someone_ I care about
* Faulk nods solemnly
(Faulk) I understand
* @Morgan comes to the desk, picking up the coffee
(@Morgan) I am sorry for any offence I have caused
* Faulk waves it away
(Faulk) Think nothing of it. The things I said and did to those around me when Margarite was so ill were much worse
* Faulk touches the wedding band he still wears more than 3 decades later
(@Morgan) My point remains, though... Your own head of security doesn't know whats occurring, and he simply must to do his job... even if the reason he is given is simply 'because I decided so', it removes any doubt that you may be being coerced, or in danger
* Faulk nods, ringing a bell pull before sitting back down
(Faulk) I will deal with it. I am not in danger
(@Morgan) Good. I don't think I could bear failing yet more people
* Faulk looks at him
(Faulk) You have not failed your wife,  Morgan
* @Morgan drinks a mouthful of coffee
(@Morgan) my friend, for the time being there is absolutely no hope of convincing me otherwise. 
* @Morgan looks at Faulk earnestly
(@Morgan) Alarice must not be allowed to live
* Faulk 's eyes flash with an Eisen desire for retribution
(Faulk) She won't.
(@Morgan) No... she won't
(Faulk) Put your mind at rest. One way or another, Alarice is not seeing next week.
* @Morgan nods slowly before sipping his coffee
(Faulk) If you want doctors, send for them, if you want priests, send for them. No matter the cost or the difficulty, if I can provide it, Molly will have it.
(@Morgan) It is in Theus' hands now, there is nothing anyone else can do
* Faulk nods, bowing his head
(Faulk) I am sorry. I know the sheer helplessness that comes with all too well.
(@Morgan) It is not a position I am familiar with. I can normally reason or fight my way through a situation but this...
* Faulk nods
(Faulk) No matter how much you want to rage against the world, no matter how much you plead with Him, no matter how much you love her, it's still beyond you,  I know
* @Morgan nods
(Faulk) **there's a knock at the door, and Fuchs is told to come in. He looks slightly annoyed still. He glances at Morgan ((expression?))
(@Morgan) ((anger, distress))
(Faulk) **He looks concerned, bowing ronhis Grace briefly, before breaking protocol and turning his full attention on Morgan** Are you alright?
** You're now known as Fuchs
* @Morgan shakes his head slightly
(@Morgan) Molly is unwell. It is unclear if she will...
* Fuchs 's brows raise
(Fuchs) More poison?
* @Morgan shakes his head
(@Morgan) its unusual for anyone to survive pennyroyal in the first place... these are after effects
* Fuchs 's bearing changes, slipping back to that of a military commander
(Fuchs) What is her condition at present?
(@Morgan) Grave. There is nothing we can do but wait and pray
(Fuchs) Can she be made more comfortable?
(@Morgan) They are doing all they can
(Fuchs) She is being cared for?
(@Morgan) of course. Marta is with her, and the staff are constantly running what she needs to her
* Fuchs assesses the situation a moment
(Fuchs) Good. You are being kept abreast of developments?
* @Morgan smiles faintly
(@Morgan) Aren't I always
* Fuchs smiles slightly
(Fuchs) *he becomes more serious* When do you expect to know the likely outcome?
(@Morgan) We have no idea
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) Any assistance you need, you will have it.
(@Morgan) Thank you. I believe his grace wished to speak with you
(Fuchs) Faulk: Colonel Fuchs, I apologise for not keeping _you_ abreast of developments. The trial is here because I have discussed it extensively with the replacement magistrate this morning and we felt it was the most prudent option to keep it out of the public eye.
* Fuchs glances a moment at Morgan, checking his expression and reaction
* @Morgan stands sipping his coffee, staring into the distance
(Fuchs) Your Grace, do you trust this replacement magistrate?
(Fuchs) Faulk: I do. He is a well respected Freiburg judge in the family matters courts, and has strong connections to both Eisenfurst Freiburg and Eisenfurstin Posen.
* @Morgan seems to suddenly pay attention
(@Morgan) whats his name?
(Fuchs) F: *He looks a bit surprised* His name is Sir Nussbaum,  he is a baronet in Posen, though he grew up in Fischler
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I've met him
(Fuchs) Faulk: A lovely man, very knowledgeable about both the law and politics. We have been very lucky that he arrived when he dis
(Fuchs) Did*
(@Morgan) lucky... 
(Fuchs) *there's no deception in Faulks expression* He keeps a house here, and often visits in August
(@Morgan) He also grants the occasional adoption
(Fuchs) Faulk: He did Varick's?
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) he and two others... he was the one I didn't want to run trough
(Fuchs) *He smiles* I have heard bad things about some of the others
(@Morgan) They're a blight on the reputation of men
* Fuchs stands fairly stiff, watchful
(Fuchs) And he will remain on the estate until...?
(Fuchs) Faulk: He anticipates having a legal recommendation for my decision before dinner,  and will stay to dine. The Hapsburgs will join us also, if they have not left Fischler.
(@Morgan) They were going to, but I believe Edward as asked them to stay another day... with... everything
* Fuchs tries to look to the middle distance, but his micro expression displays disgust "I will make arrangements, Your Grace."
(Fuchs) *Faulk looks to Morgan* It would be best for you to all be together at this time
* Fuchs looks to Morgan
(Fuchs) Do you need me for anything?
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I wish to speak with you
* Fuchs bows to Faulk, excusing them
* Fuchs waits til they are in the hall before handing over a very fancy flask,  one that was given to objectionist commanders at the ceasefire
* @Morgan smiles slightly
(@Morgan) While I appreciate the offer...
* @Morgan takes the flask out of his pocket
* Fuchs pockets his, nodding
(@Morgan) What disgusted you so?
* Fuchs near scowls
(Fuchs) He is busy arranging having guests for dinner whilst you and your wife endure this. It is sickening.
* @Morgan waves it away
(@Morgan) the world cannot stop because we are suffering Cristoff... 
(@Morgan) Besides, Edward will benefit from the presence of his betrothed
* Fuchs nods a little, rhoughtful
(Fuchs) What do you think of this trial business?
(@Morgan) Right now, it barely enters into my thoughts. A trial must be had, and there are wider consequences than whether or not you and I agree with it
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) There are things at play here that seem to be well out of my scope of influence over His Grace.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) and mine
(Fuchs) I cannot say I like that. What do you know of this judge?
(@Morgan) Not a great deal, though he definitely had his work cut out with the other magistrates when we adopted Varick... he knew what I had the guests doing when they visited in Sudlachenburg, also
(Fuchs) So he has knowledge and influence of the events in the Konigsreich
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I'd say so
(Fuchs) Does he strike you as a man who is a risk to us?
(@Morgan) A risk to the status quo, but to us? No, I do not believe so
* Fuchs looks intrigued
(Fuchs) How so?
(Fuchs) ((Attention?))
(@Morgan) He seemed rather keen on the idea of having nobles mucking in and working... he seems to like progress rather than how its always been done
(@Morgan) ((down the hall))
(Fuchs) **He hears what he assumes is Mia heading in their direction
(Fuchs) Do you think he intends to steer the recommendation to His Grace in a particular way?
* @Morgan 's face darkens
(@Morgan) Mia...
(Fuchs) **She looks a little wary of Colonel Fuchs
** You're now known as Mia
(@Morgan) speak freely Mia, the colonel is aware of the situation
(Mia) The... ummm... The bleeding is still very heavy, and the pain is proper bad. I have a note I am supposed to take to a midwife in the city *She shows him the folded note*
* Mia looks awkward at the topic, as does Fuchs, neither making eye contact with each other
* @Morgan looks at the note
(Mia) **The note is hastily written in pencil. It says "Suspected decidual cast. Bleeding since around five thirty am. Pains regular, strong. Be prepared to come to the house of the Eisenfurst at short notice, or around five pm if you haven't been sent for, Marta". In the bottom corner is small smear of blood*
* @Morgan hands it back to her
(@Morgan) Go, as fast as you can
* Mia runs through the house
** You're now known as Faulk
** You're now known as Fuchs
* Fuchs watches Morgan's reaction
* @Morgan looks serious
(Fuchs) What did it say?
(@Morgan) sending for a midwife, possibly at short notice
* Fuchs looks grim
(Fuchs) I am sorry
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I would like to think the magistrate will guide his grace in whichever way suits the law and protects how other regions see us
* Fuchs nods a moment
(Fuchs) His Grace needs to do right by you.
* @Morgan shrugs
(@Morgan) He needs to do what is right.
(Fuchs) What is right is that the Grafin pays for this.
* @Morgan nods slowly
* Fuchs glances at a clock. In what seems like a cruel trick, only ninety minutes have passed since Ana told him of the bleeding
(Fuchs) Is there any chance that either your father or brother will confront Alarice over this?
(@Morgan) My brother is currently with Varick... but there is a chance, regardless... I'd recommend none of us be allowed in the guard house
* Fuchs watches him a moment, serious
(Fuchs) Yourself included?
* @Morgan nods slowly
(@Morgan) me most of all
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) I will make arrangements
(@Morgan) while you're doing that... have someone interrogate the solicitors assistant, since he's sat in the cells
* Fuchs looks awkward
(Fuchs) I forgot all about him
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) he's a side note at best. Lets see if he says anything that will push the case against her
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) Find yourself something to do, you will need to keep busy.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I will
* Fuchs inclines his head, heading towards the guards room, leaving Morgan alone in the hall with only the grandfather clock that seems to be loudly ticking at only half the speed it ought to, and his own mind.
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* @Morgan scowls at the wall for a moment before going to find Edward
(Molly) **As he passes a window, he spots Varick, Edward, and Adalbrecht from the window. They are in the same part of the garden Morgan collected forget me nots from, which is what Varick is doing whilst the two men stand side by side, their body language equally grim. Adalbrecht puts his hand paternally on Edwards shoulder, their enmity resolved by mutual worry.
* @Morgan circles round to join them
** You're now known as Varick
* Varick is the first to spot him, and comes running with a handful of forget me nots, looking happy to see him ((expression pls))
(Varick) Morgan!
* @Morgan tries to smile, dropping to his knees and holding his arms open
* Varick barrels into him, almost knocking him over, and wraps his arms tight around his neck
(@Morgan) Well hello my young man
(Varick) I fired an arrow, and it didn't even go into my foot or anything!
(@Morgan) You are miles ahead of me in that regard then
* Varick moves away a little
(Varick) Come and watch me!
* @Morgan nods, standing up
* Varick takes his hand, forgetting the forget me nots in his enthusiasm, pressing them into Morgan's hand, and drags him towards the target
(Varick) Has Molly stopped being sick now?
(@Morgan) No lad, I'm afraid not
(Varick) Is she going to have a baby? Sometimes ladies are sick in the morning if they are going to have a baby
* Varick gets them closer to target, but not enough for the others to overhear
(@Morgan) No, she's just poorly
* Varick shrugs a little, going to pick up a bow and arrow. Adalbrecht and Edward watch Morgan closely, clearly trying to establish if he is bringing news, good or bad
* @Morgan stands to one side, watching Varick
** You're now known as Adalbrecht
* Adalbrecht comes to stand beside him. Varick makes his shot, and hits the third ring, looking pleased with himself before looking to Morgan
* @Morgan smiles at him, applauding
* Adalbrecht speaks quietly, also clapping
(Adalbrecht) Any news?
(@Morgan) Not really... The local midwife has been told she may be summoned suddenly, but to prepare to come at five at the latest
(Adalbrecht) **Varick bows floridly, similar to how Morgan did this morning as he left her in bed. It occurs to him that from the letter to the midwife, Molly must have discovered the bleeding just after he left*
* Adalbrecht keeps the smile for Varick
(Adalbrecht) Why five?
* @Morgan shrugs
(@Morgan) I assume if it is no better by then,preparations must be made
* Adalbrecht looks to the sky a moment
(Adalbrecht) Then we will pray that she is better before then
* @Morgan nods
* Adalbrecht watches Varick, with a heavy sigh, as he collects more arrows
(Adalbrecht) He knows she was unwell a few times this morning whilst he was there, but he has no idea how bad it is
(@Morgan) I'd prefer to keep it that way for now
* Adalbrecht nods
(Adalbrecht) It is better for him not to know until he absolutely has to, one way or the other
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) absolutely
(Adalbrecht) You spoke to His Grace?
* @Morgan nods
(Adalbrecht) **Edward is coaching Varick on technique. They are laughing, but Morgan can detect the strain on Edward's face*
(Adalbrecht) He knows Sudlachenburg will support him?
(@Morgan) No, I've left that to you... I was checking other things and bringing him up to speed
* Adalbrecht nods
(Adalbrecht) I'll speak with him shortly
* @Morgan nods
(Adalbrecht) *Edward takes a turn with the archery. Considering he was so good at HH and ingas wedding, he makes an awful job of it, and it doesn't look intentional*
* @Morgan watches him
(@Morgan) he's rather good with Varick
(Adalbrecht) He spent a bit of time with him as a toddler when he visited Alarice, and also whilst you have been on honeymoon
* @Morgan nods
(Adalbrecht) **Varick comes over with a bow and arrow
(Adalbrecht) V: can I see how bad you are?
(@Morgan) My young friend, I have a habit of injuring myself every time I try
(Adalbrecht) V: I would try hard not to laugh
(@Morgan) But then I would need a doctor
* Adalbrecht smiles slightly
(Adalbrecht) V: *he gives Morgan the puppy dog eyes that Molly taught him*
* Adalbrecht glances at Morgan's reaction
(@Morgan) No, I'm sorry, but I cannot risk not being injured... if Molly should need something it's important I'm able to get it
(Adalbrecht) V: *He nods* But tomorrow, when she's better?
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(Adalbrecht) [19:17] (Adalbrecht) V: *He nods* But tomorrow, when she's better?
(@Morgan) We'll see
* Adalbrecht takes the bow and arrow, and the small boy, and goes over to the target, swapping with Edward who comes to Morgan
** You're now known as Edward
(Edward) How is she?
(@Morgan) No better, potentially worse
* Edward nods, expression grim
(Edward) Anything I can do to help you, brother?
* @Morgan shrugs
(@Morgan) Have you seen Claudia? I could do with wearing myself out
(Edward) I sent her to the guardhouse
* @Morgan brow furrows
(@Morgan) why?
* Edward glances at him
(Edward) Because I have seen you this angry before, and I do not want you to do something that will have consequences you do not like
(@Morgan) You sent her to protect me?
(Edward) I sent her to stop you getting to Alarice, because I care about how you will feel when all this is over
* @Morgan stares at Edward for a moment before suddenly embracing him
(Edward) *It takes Edward a moment, given his shock, to hug Morgan back, but when he does, he does so tightly, giving what comfort he can
* @Morgan releases his brother
(@Morgan) I've given orders that none of us are to go near the guardhouse
* Edward nods
(Edward) That is wise.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) Why Claudia? Why not just tell the guards not to let me in?
(Edward) I saw you and she fight at Heinzharold's wedding. You would cut a swathe through His Grace's guards. Claudia would possibly be able to stop you physically. Failing that, I suspect you respect her enough not to kill her.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) Thats very clever... and I appreciate your faith in my skill
* Edward nods
(Edward) There will be a time for retribution if His Grace does not deal with her effectively. This is not that time.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I need to _do_ something... I've seen something I can fix, so I'll be in the guards room if anyone needs me
* Edward frowns
(Edward) You do not want me to send a servant to get Claudia?
(@Morgan) Call her back, but with time to think I suspect fighting would be... unwise.
* Edward nods
(Edward) Leave it with me. Either father or I will stay with Varick for as long as is needed
* @Morgan nods
* Edward inclines his head, then goes back to collect arrows. The day is warm, sunny, and it seems disconcordant with the inner turmoil and unhappiness Morgan has
* @Morgan heads to towards the guards room
(Edward) **It is empty when he gets there. None of the storage methods or organisation make any sense. It's a large room, but the space is poorly utilised
* @Morgan sets about ripping out everything in there and reorganising it
** You're now known as MasterAtArms
* MasterAtArms walks in, having heard the clings and bangs, and stops on the threshold, scowling. He's around Morgan's height and build, perhaps five years older
(MasterAtArms) Clangs *
(MasterAtArms) What the devil are you doing?!
* @Morgan looks the man over
(@Morgan) What does it _look_ like I'm doing?
(MasterAtArms) Pulling out everything in _my_ armoury!
* @Morgan looks around himself
(@Morgan) Yes... That is the first part of what I am doing to his Grace's armoury
* MasterAtArms scowls, hands on hips
(MasterAtArms) We have changed everything, all our routines, all our jobs. Now you are ruining the system!
(@Morgan) There is no system here... you will have one 
(MasterAtArms) I have one now! I know where everything is! *He glares at the floor* Or where it was!
(@Morgan) You may well, but no-one else does
(MasterAtArms) They do!
(@Morgan) There was no order here, it was a disgrace. I've seen mercenaries with more organised weapon stores
* MasterAtArms 's eyes narrow, with a righteous indignation of a man of much higher status
(MasterAtArms) Fine. And as soon as you're gone, I will return it all to where it is now!
(@Morgan) Then you will be removed. Now clear off
(MasterAtArms) No. I will watch to see where _you_ have put _my_ weapons so it does not confuse the guards.
* @Morgan straightens 
(@Morgan) You will leave, or I will remove you
* MasterAtArms holds fast
* @Morgan practically growls at the man
(@Morgan) last chance
* MasterAtArms folds his arms
(MasterAtArms) This is _my_ armoury
* @Morgan moves suddenly, lifting the man ((fireman lift)) and propelling him backwards through the door
(MasterAtArms) ((Which door? The one to guards room or the one into the hallway?))
(@Morgan) ((hadn't thought about layout. Guards room))
(MasterAtArms) **The huge crash of the man's body hitting the floor is only matched by the sudden deep silence that spreads through the room of twenty men
* @Morgan watches the master at arms
* MasterAtArms gets up, looking angry. There is a booming voice from the office of Colonel Fuchs, where the door is partly open, but there is no visibilty
(MasterAtArms) F: Whatever the hell you are doing out there, you stop it now or I will come out there and stop it for you!
* @Morgan simply turns and moves back into the armoury
* MasterAtArms doesn't follow. A few minutes later, the door opens, and then shuts.
** You're now known as Fuchs
* Fuchs surveys the room, nodding to himself
(Fuchs) What's going on, Morgan?
* @Morgan glances over his shoulder briefly
* Fuchs watches Morgan's body language and expression
(@Morgan) I'm reorganising this... room
* Fuchs nods slowly
(Fuchs) Any news?
(@Morgan) None.
* @Morgan throws a scabbard onto a pile of leather items
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) Alright, I'll leave you to it
(@Morgan) Your master at arms... he needs reining in
* Fuchs nods serious
(Fuchs) It will be dealt with
* @Morgan nods, picking up the next thing in his way
(Fuchs) **There's footsteps approaching in the hall, and it sounds like Ana at a fast pace
* @Morgan abandons what he's doing and heads into the hall
** You're now known as Ana
* Ana looks a bit breathless
* @Morgan looks at her expectantly
(Ana) No real change, but I have a note,  and I have been asked to check up on you and report back
* @Morgan holds his hand out
* Ana hands over a ribbon tied piece of paper
* @Morgan opens it
(Ana) **inside is a coded note  a blank piece of paper, and a small pencil, as she has sent him before*
(@Morgan) Is this expected back?
(Ana) She expected there would probably be a reply
* @Morgan nods, setting to work on the puzzle
(Ana) **he's so familiar with this code now it only takes him 3 minutes
(Ana) "If His Grace was to see the pain I am enduring due to Alarice's attempted murder, might he let my suit take precedence, as I was actually harmed, rather than just plotted against? Maybe I can at least do some good to protect you still? I love you, as always. Molly xx"
* @Morgan sets about encoding his reply
(Ana) **as he is doing so, a clock strikes 11*
(@Morgan) "possibly, he has indicated she will not live out the week regardless. At this point her manner of death no longer interests me, she dies one way or another, but if you wish it, I shall arrange for him to see you. My love always, Morgan"
(@Morgan) should they ask, I am keeping busy
(Ana) Shall I lie and say you seem concerned, but not anxious?
* @Morgan smiles slightly
(@Morgan) tell them I'm keeping out of trouble 
* Ana nods
(Ana) Do you want one of us to come again in an hour, even if there's no news?
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* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) but only if you can spared
* Ana nods, going off with his note
* @Morgan rolls his neck, going back to the armoury
* Ana is back again ten minutes later with another note to decode. Once he does so, it says "Do not bring him, there's too much blood and I wouldn't want to scare him. Tell him I endure this pain with my only consolation that he might see my sacrifice as enough to secure your release from her burning. Your glorious, adoring wife, Molly". Ana watches him decode, impressed*
* @Morgan scribbles his reply, glancing at Ana
(Ana) That is very impressive, my Lord
(@Morgan) "as you wish, it shall be. I hope to bring even a small smile to you, Edward is betrothed. My love."
(@Morgan) Molly taught me... she's always been good at codes... would you tell her that Varick is trying desperately to get me to use a bow, so he can see how bad I am.
* Ana smiles
(Ana) I will do. She's in good spirits at present, and they are hopeful it will not be too long. Between the pains she is talking happily with Marta about the future plans you have
* @Morgan nods slowly
(@Morgan) Thank you Ana
* Ana goes again
* @Morgan starts getting some semblance of order to the armoury
(Ana) *Ana interrupts yet again*
* @Morgan looks at her, wiping sweat off his forehead
(Ana) She laughed, my Lord. *She hands him another note*
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) she's seen the scar from last time I tried
* @Morgan reads the note
(Ana) "I am glad he behaved himself in all the ways that I hope on one day in the near future, when I am better, we will not be able to! Send my congratulations please. And simply the thought of your beloved face brings a smile to mine. M xx"
(Ana) You injured yourself?!
* @Morgan writes a reply
(@Morgan) "I miss you. I will bring lunch and coffee for Marta shortly, but will not intrude. I shall pass on your congratulations as soon as the armoury is organised. I think I've made a new friend. MK"
* @Morgan nods slightly
(@Morgan) you know longbows? Designed to hit people waaaaaaay away...
(Ana) I do
(@Morgan) I fired one and, essentially, nailed my foot to the ground. My best friend is convinced it isn't physically possible, and wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it
* Ana shakes her head
(Ana) That seems impossible
(@Morgan) and yet I have the scar to prove it. 
* Ana smiles
(Ana) I should go, my Lord
* @Morgan nods, handing her the note
* Ana disappears off
* @Morgan resumes his task
(Ana) **it's almost midday when the next set of footsteps come, Adalbrecht this time. The armoury is around three quarters done
** You're now known as Adalbrecht
* Adalbrecht wanders in, looking impressed
(Adalbrecht) Looks good, Morgan
(@Morgan) It should do, the amount of work its taken... hand me that pike
* Adalbrecht picks it up, feeling the weight of it a moment, before handing it over
(Adalbrecht) Any word?
* @Morgan places it grouped with others
(@Morgan) No real change, but between bouts of pain she's more cheerful, and has written me some notes.
* Adalbrecht smiles warmly
(Adalbrecht) That must be nice
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) The master at arms has taken a dislike to me
(Adalbrecht) Why?
* Adalbrecht takes a note out of his pocket
(@Morgan) I disliked his tone, so I threw him out of the armoury
* @Morgan stops for a moment
(@Morgan) literally
* Adalbrecht tries to look stoical and disapproving, but doesn't manage it
(Adalbrecht) These things happeb
(@Morgan) It wouldn't if he'd been half as good at his job as he thinks he is
* Adalbrecht nods
(Adalbrecht) I have a note I would like sent to Molly, unless you disapprove
* Adalbrecht offers it
* @Morgan takes it, reading it
(Adalbrecht) "Dear Molly, I have decided I will not oppose Alarice's punishment, and will work for a method that is gentler. You have done your duty to Sudlachenberg admirably. You are so very loved by Verity and I, and your parents also. I will be praying for you. Adalbrecht"
* @Morgan pockets it, nodding
(@Morgan) I'll have it sent up
(Adalbrecht) Thank you. I'll let you carry on
* @Morgan nods, putting renewed effort into getting it finished
** You're now known as Ana
* Ana arrives as he finishes,  with another note, not coded this time
* @Morgan takes it
(Ana) "You can visit briefly. I miss you too, so much. Also MK"
* @Morgan tucks it in his pocket
(@Morgan) I'll get some coffee and lunch sorted for them and be along
* Ana nods,  going off again
** You're now known as Fuchs
* Fuchs sticks his head in, glancing around
* @Morgan shrugs into his coat, looking round the armoury
(Fuchs) Good work, thank you
(@Morgan) In all honesty, this was for me
(Fuchs) I know. But I am grateful regardless
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I need to fetch some lunch for Marta and Molly
* Fuchs nods
(Fuchs) Please send mine and Stef's best wishes
* @Morgan nods, heading out into the hallway
(Fuchs) **He doesn't see anyone on the way
(Fuchs) **The kitchen is busy when he gets there, but everyone is kind, and nothing is too much trouble. Mia happens to be coming in with another lidded bucket as he is there
** You're now known as Mia
* Mia looks to him
(Mia) How are you doing, my Lord?
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I've been worse, Mia, but at least the armoury is nearly organised now
* @Morgan continues getting a tray of sandwiches and coffee together
* Mia looks a little surprised that he has been doing manual work
(Mia) That's good my Lord
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) It needed doing and its kept me busyh
(Mia) ((Anything specific there?))
(@Morgan) ((nope, just getting lunch sorted for them))
(Mia) **His journey balancing the tray towards the nursery results in seeing Claudia looking for him
** You're now known as Claudia
(Claudia) You wanted me?
(@Morgan) I had wanted to practice, but it would've been... unwise. But since I've given orders for myself to not be let in, there's no need for you to stay at the guardhouse
* Claudia nods
(Claudia) What do you want me to do?
(@Morgan) Help with Varick... he likes you
* Claudia nods
(Claudia) Just so you know, if Edward tells me what to do as if I was a servant on any day other than one like this, he's likely to get a knee to the groin
(@Morgan) I'll remind him... If its any consolation, he only sent you because he believed you're the only one who could stop me if I were hell bent on getting to Alarice
(Claudia) Well obviously. *She grins*
(@Morgan) Yes, but for _him_ to say that...
* Claudia nods
(Claudia) That must have wounded his pride
* @Morgan shrugs
(@Morgan) you'd think so
* Claudia nods
(Claudia) Does Varick know?
(@Morgan) Only that she's unwell, he has no idea how serious it is
(Claudia) Alright
(Claudia) And how are you holding up?
(@Morgan) I'm alright as no-one acts like an idiot... unfortunately the master at arms didn't seem to get that
(Claudia) Did  you beat him black and blue?
(@Morgan) No, but I removed him from the armoury
(Claudia) He got lucky then
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I'll have made no friends there
* Claudia smiles a little
(Claudia) If you change your mind about practice, I can beat _you_ black and blue if it'd help
(@Morgan) Not as I am. I need to stay away from any sort of conflict
(Claudia) Go and hack at a few trees, that will help
(@Morgan) Maybe. In the meantime, I'm going to see Molly
* Claudia nods
* Claudia looks thoughtful, then touched her arm
(Claudia) Can't she...?
* @Morgan shakes his head
(@Morgan) would make it worse
* Claudia nods
(Claudia) I'll find Varick
* @Morgan nods
(Claudia) **Having said goodbye to Claudia, he gets up to the nursery uninterripted
* @Morgan knocks quietly on the door
(Claudia) **Marta opens it. She has the weary expression of one who has been brow-beaten into agreeing to something she doesn't approve of
* @Morgan looks her over
(@Morgan) She's good at that...
(Claudia) **She nods** You have five minutes. And if you can persuade her to be more compliant, I would appreciate it
** You're now known as Molly
* @Morgan nods, placing the tray on the table, indicating to Marta to take some
(Molly) **She does so, sitting at the table. There's a stack of letters there*
(Molly) Thank you
* @Morgan nods, going to Molly
* Molly is in their room. She's brushing out her hair as he gets there
(@Morgan) blossom
* Molly turns to him. She looks even paler than before, and more tired, but she still smiles
(Molly) Liebes herz, I am glad to see you
(@Morgan) and I you blossom
* Molly closes her eyes a moment, putting her hands on the dresser and resting some of her weight on to it. It's clear that the pain is worse than earlier, that she is more focused on breathing slow and deep to manage it, and that it lasts for longer
* @Morgan waits quietly, grimacing
(Molly) *after about 45 seconds, she straightened, coming back to him, no sign of the pain in her expression
(Molly) Sorry, liebling, you were saying?
(@Morgan) I have a note from father for you, and Cristoff and Stef send their best
* Molly smiles
(Molly) That is kind of them, return my thanks please
* @Morgan nods, placing the note on the dresser
(Molly) You would prefer I read it later?
(@Morgan) Now, later, it is your choice blossom
* Molly comes to him, taking and kissing his hands
(Molly) Then I will wait until I do not have you with me
* @Morgan nods
(Molly) How are you, liebling?
(@Morgan) I'm... alright. And you?
* Molly looks at him frankly
(Molly) Is that the first time you have lied to me?
* @Morgan smiles slightly
(@Morgan) I'm alright now... earlier I was a mess.
* Molly squeezes his hands, and is about to say something when she lets go, resting her head on folded arms on the nearest bed post. Again, she breathes slow and steady, though there's no hiding the pain that appears to radiate outward from her stomach
* @Morgan frowns, staying quiet
(Molly) **It is a similar length of time as the last one, and then she seems alright again, rolling her eyes
(Molly) {Avalon} bloody nuisance!
(@Morgan) How are you doing blossom?
* Molly returns to speaking Eisen as usual
(Molly) I would not recommend it to a friend! *She smiles*
(@Morgan) You know what I mean
* Molly smiles
(Molly) Don't make me lie to you, liebling.
* @Morgan nods sadly
(Molly) The odds are in my favour
(@Morgan) really?
* Molly nods
(Molly) They are not as good as I would like, but they could be much worse
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I will take that
* Molly smiles
(Molly) Marta is hopeful that things will progress quickly now. The biggest risk at present is that time runs on and nothing changes. After that, there are different risks, but we will cross each bridge as we come to it. For now, we pray for a speedy change.
(@Morgan) we do, constantly
* Molly sighs before returning to her previous position, and the deep wave of pain comes again, her head bowed, energy focus, breathing controlled again
* @Morgan watches her, helpless
(Molly) **She curses in that Montaigne dialect he doesn't know, and then the pain passes*
(Molly) Edward and Mina are to wed soon?
(@Morgan) I don't know how soon... there is much to plan
* Molly smiles
(Molly) Yes, I recall!
* @Morgan nods
(Molly) And you are pleased for them?
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I am
* Molly smiles warmly
(Molly) Good. Sudlachenburg's future is much securer now *a hint of solemnity enters her expression*
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) It is encouraging for Graben also
* Molly smiles
(Molly) Yes, but Sudlachenburgs future is a more pressing concern to me right now
(@Morgan) My father is convinced it will be alright, as you have the ring...
* Molly looks away
(Molly) I am glad of it
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) I know, it was scant comfort to me also
* Molly nods sadly
(Molly) I imagine so
* Molly rallies, smiling
(Molly) And you are keeping out of mischief, yes?
(@Morgan) More or less, aye
(Molly) Good, you must take care of yourself
(@Morgan) I have many others looking out for me blossom
(Molly) I am very glad of it, and I hope they will continue to do so *Again the position, the pain, her silence aside from her focus breathing*
* @Morgan waits
* Molly comes back to him once it passes, smiling softly again
(Molly) It isn't a pleasant place to be, as I warned
(@Morgan) I am more concerned that I tire you by being here
(Molly) I have enjoyed having you here. And I hope within an hour or two I will have gotten through the worst bit that is yet to come, and then I can send for you that all is well *There's a flicker of anxiety in her expression*
(@Morgan) I truly hope so blossom
(@Morgan) Regardless what the next hours bring, I am here if you need me
(Molly) I know,  liebling. I love you, very dearly indeed.
(Molly) **There's a tap at the door**
(@Morgan) and I you blossom
* Molly quickly presses a kiss to his lips before moving back
(Molly) No doubt I will be told off for keeping you so long
* @Morgan nods, turning to open the door
(Molly) **Marta waits with a pointed expression
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* @Morgan smiles at Marta before turning back to Molly
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* @Morgan smiles at Marta before turning back to Molly
* Molly starts to giggle before it turns into a wince as the pain comes
* @Morgan waits until it has passed
(Molly) **it does, and her giggle resumes
(@Morgan) I will see you soon blossom. I love you
(Molly) And I you, Mon petit chou! *She winks at him*
* @Morgan raises an eyebrow before vacating the room
(Molly) ** Marta shows him out, speaking quietly
** You're now known as Marta
(Marta) This is the easiest bit. Things will get much more difficult and painful, probably in an hour or two. That is then when the risky bit happens. When we get near to that point, I will send so that you can be nearby, and I can prepare you if needs be.
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) Is there hope?
* Marta nods, and it's clear she is trying to decide how frank and honest to be
(Marta) The best and most likely outcome is that although painful and challenging,  within a couple of hours the situation will be completely resolved and the bleeding and pain will stop...
* @Morgan nods slowly
(Marta) Is there anything you want to ask me?
(@Morgan) what is... decidual cast?
* Marta looks at him assessingly
(Marta) Before I answer that, have you ever fainted at a childbirth, or when seeing blood and gore on the battle field?
* @Morgan shakes his head
(Marta) Alright. So, inside Molly is an organ where a child might grow. To provide for the child, her body makes a special lining. Each month, she loses and replenishes a small amount of that lining... *She checks to see if he looks faint or green around the edges*
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) go on
(Marta) The rest of that lining is much  much denser,  and does not normally shed. However, occasionally with pennyroyal, the whole lining sheds, which leads to constant heavy blood loss until it is expelled. It is around the size of your first, and needs to come through a gap of a quarter inch through strong muscle contractions *She checks him again*
(Marta) Fist*
(@Morgan) Sounds like hell
* Marta nods
(Marta) It hurts like childbirth because it is a similar process. The bleeding will continue until it is out. If it takes too long... *She shakes her head* Similarly, one it is out, in about 3 in 10 women, she will haemorrhage. *She watches his reaction closely*
* @Morgan frowns
(@Morgan) Alright... so expel the lining quickly, don't haemorrhage... If either doesn't't happen?
(Marta) If the lining doesn't come out, she will bleed out. If the lining comes out and she is fortunate, the bleeding and pain will stop instantly. If she isn't, she will either bleed out, or I will be able to staunch the flow enough to save her, but in that case there is a chance she will never carry a child successfully. I am sorry. It is a risky situation.
* Marta looks very solemn
* @Morgan nods
(@Morgan) Thank you Marta
* Marta nods
(Marta) As I said, everyone wants honesty until they get it
(@Morgan) Its not the honesty I dislike... What are her odds?
* Marta thinks about it a moment
(Marta) 60% she will be absolutely fine, 10% that she will make it through but having children will be very unlikely...
(@Morgan) 30% she won't make it
* Marta looks at him with a wealth of compassion
(Marta) I will do all I can to stop her being in that 30%
(@Morgan) I know you will.... she has better odds of surviving and I must not dwell on the negative. Alright Marta, I'll be around and findable shouldnyou need me
(Marta) I will send for you when things become clearer
* @Morgan nods, moving away
* Marta goes in, shutting the door
* @Morgan takes a deep breath, sighing before heading back to the armoury
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