"Well, what I hope is that the power comes back on, but tomayto, tomahto as far as we're concerned." Morgan caught one of the poles that ran from floor to ceiling, supporting himself as he flopped back down into his seat with more casual grace than anyone should have while flopping.

"Low tech world?" he asked, having made the guess from her outfit and her spear. Though the spear's head seemed of pretty damn remarkable make, honestly, for a low-tech world...