Her shoulders come up in another shrug. "There are worse ways to die." Certainly ones where you aren't lulled by sweet music and beautiful imagery. Thal would much rather be seduced by a siren than buried alive or frozen into stone - just the thought makes her want to cringe, particularly since the latter is a very real possibility for an Ancient.
Colt's finger pops from her mouth, her statement making Thal laugh as she tosses her empty bone into the fire. "What? Like you'd rather be stuck in some in-between for all eternity? That's how people go mad." Perhaps some might argue that moving on to Mort's Halls would be the perfect ending to their lives, but with no one to meet there, she isn't as excited about the prospect of spending eternity roaming sterile hallways, forced to make small talk with strangers forever. Give her a little bit of chaos.
Colt's finger pops from her mouth, her statement making Thal laugh as she tosses her empty bone into the fire. "What? Like you'd rather be stuck in some in-between for all eternity? That's how people go mad." Perhaps some might argue that moving on to Mort's Halls would be the perfect ending to their lives, but with no one to meet there, she isn't as excited about the prospect of spending eternity roaming sterile hallways, forced to make small talk with strangers forever. Give her a little bit of chaos.
I just want you to set me free.
Thalassa
