It was her birthday so her and Marvolo had decided they ought to go for a drink. The drinks at the Hogs Head were nothing to write home about but it certainly got the job done. Marvolo had wandered off to pick a fight and a brawl had started outside. Morgana had always been relatively more mild-mannered than her husband (which wasn't saying much) so she was a little slower to provoke. If anything, she was usually the one doing the provoking. Tonight though, she was only interested in another drink which she signalled for.

---