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This rain was needed due to the drought, so Morgana could not complain.
Slowly she wrapped her fur coat around her shoulders, even though she knew it was going to do no good, she was still going to get soaked.
She let a soft sigh escape her lips and she slowly walked towards the door and opened it to walk out, but was stopped by a young woman standing at her door, absolutely drenched from head to toe, causing Morgana to gasp lightly.
It was in her nature to be caring, even if this person was a stranger. What if she was a murderer? Someone that was going to rob her? This seemed to mean nothing to Morgana.
"In the name of the Gods Come in! Come in!" She slowly ushered the stranger into her home.















