All of the Courts look to the Morrowen and their Hive Queens with distrust, even Spring, their titular liege lords. Surrendering their will and individuality to the Hive is not a decision taken lightly, but the solace offered in the alien embrace of the Hive has drawn those who are drowned by grief or ennui as well as those enamored with the premise of the perfectly egalitarian society. Desperate times might also see individuals joining the ranks of the Morrowen to protect their loved ones for once their delicate elfin traits are encased in coarse chitinous armor, a 'gift' of their life bound partners, their complete dedication to the cause, coupled with an absolute disregard for the self, make Morrowen terrifying warriors on the battlefield even with minimal training. Their collective consciousness makes a formation of Morrowen react in unison to threats on the battlefield, granting them a cohesion and discipline other units cannot hope to match. How they Play: Shunned for their insectoid minds, the Morrowen nonetheless channel the relentless power of Spring, forging an impenetrable anvil upon which the rest of your forces can close in and crush the enemy in a pincer.