NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
One of a kind - Neron could hear the pride in her voice, not that he would begrudge her any of it, not when it really was something. "Ah, so you Ascended after you arrived? What made you choose the decision?" A curious topic, to be sure; given that Ascended and the Voice were somewhat of an old legend come to life, if you were to believe the elders of Halo, this almost seemed impossible. (The more impossible the better, in Neron's opinion). "That's correct. I see my surname has made its stamp all over the Hollowed Grounds as well. Shall I apologise in advance for any inevitable waves made by members of the family?"
Things had changed since Northaven; Neron was not quite so lazy as he had been in younger times, more involved in family matters. It was only natural, when members of the family kept, er, dying.
Even more interesting is this Fae myth - Neron had only heard of the Fae in passing, and though he knew some had travelled to Halo, he'd never had the pleasure of meeting one. "A quirky tradition to be sure," he said with a smirk. "Perhaps I will take it back with me. The Citadel could always use a boost in morale, as you can well imagine."
Things had changed since Northaven; Neron was not quite so lazy as he had been in younger times, more involved in family matters. It was only natural, when members of the family kept, er, dying.
Even more interesting is this Fae myth - Neron had only heard of the Fae in passing, and though he knew some had travelled to Halo, he'd never had the pleasure of meeting one. "A quirky tradition to be sure," he said with a smirk. "Perhaps I will take it back with me. The Citadel could always use a boost in morale, as you can well imagine."
