As the sun rises...

Morgan leans against the outer ward. He looks completely exhausted. His armor is beaten to shit, he has a few wounds visible, and some small bloodstains on his tunic. He appears to be simply sitting outside the guild watching the sun rise.

Morgan doesnt appear to be doing anything as he sits. Simply looking out across town at whatever evidence remained from the Long Night (Likely a few bodies of monsters, spiders ghouls etc)

Morgan eventually calls out in a light voices "If it ain' ter much trouble... I'd like ter come in."

Morgan sighs, gets up and heads toward the Tavern. As he stands he looks at the Spellbook he has been studying for two months, and sets it back down on the ground by the Outer Ward.