full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Cold was no obstacle, as The Voice pointed out. However, that didn’t mean there wouldn’t be any obstacles or opposition. Indeed, it sounded like they might have quite a bit of trouble. ”I’m not sure what I can do about trolls, dragons, or LongNight monsters in my current state.” Indeed, all of those seemed like quite insurmountable challenges. However, he would do his best to survive, as she asked. Whether or not he would, well, that was probably beyond his control. As she grinned, though, he banished that thought from his mind, and matched it with a wicked smile of his own. Whatever might happen, at least he’d had a good season so far, and she hadn’t struck him down as he’d feared. If he died in the coming weeks, he'd do his best to die happy and go out with a bang (preferably sexual).
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