KORBIN
But what does it take to break you, to awake you?
To make you bow and spit it out?
To make you bow and spit it out?
Korbin nodded quietly, accepting the return apology even though he had expected none. No one meant to add to his burdens, but they all did anyway, inadvetently. The more they tried to help, the worse he felt.
It was a relief to move on, talk about something else. LongNight was a safe subject... as safe As anything could ever be when everything reminded him of his loss.
"A week of darkness. The sun does not rise, the stars go out, and the gods don't answer any prayers. Going outside or letting the fires die out means death." It was what it usually amounted to in Halo, but Korbin had no illusions that anything would remain as it had been. Already their boring Deepfrost had turned to chaos... he would believe it was over when the sun returned.
"It's a worldwide thing. In other regions, monsters come out. Usually not here though." He glanced at her, to see if the seriousness of his message was coming across properly.
It was a relief to move on, talk about something else. LongNight was a safe subject... as safe As anything could ever be when everything reminded him of his loss.
"A week of darkness. The sun does not rise, the stars go out, and the gods don't answer any prayers. Going outside or letting the fires die out means death." It was what it usually amounted to in Halo, but Korbin had no illusions that anything would remain as it had been. Already their boring Deepfrost had turned to chaos... he would believe it was over when the sun returned.
"It's a worldwide thing. In other regions, monsters come out. Usually not here though." He glanced at her, to see if the seriousness of his message was coming across properly.
Doesn't matter if I hate you or embrace you
Nothing makes you turn around
Nothing makes you turn around
