*Morgan is sitting in some random room of the Mansion, her hair up and out of her face, poring over some old book that might have the details of some obscure, ancient spell in it. She's been at this for quite a while now, and is tired of it. The entrance of anyone else would be welcome.*

*As it so happens, Morgan is specifically looking for Mordred's son. She hasn't really talked to him yet, after all, not in this universe, and she ought to. Of course, Mordred wouldn't be happy about it, but what does that matter? She'll find him soon enough; Morgan is good at finding people.*