"Everyone? Didn't most people stay at the Rathskeller, last year?" Though he supposed he would be hard pressed to say who ran it nowadays, not having entered the bar himself in a long time. Perhaps the current owner didn't want to take in the needy refugees of Longnight. "Do you think...if you bring everyone in here, they might still be mad at me?" He had come here to get away from the town - if all of them were going to flood in the halls, he wasn't sure what to do.
Sam could see the expression on Nate's face as he mentioned going out; he had known it wouldn't be a popular choice with those he loved. But it was something he had to do, to try and rescue his own reputation and that of his race, his Goddess. They would have to discuss it later, not only because he would need to drink from Nate to be able to use extra abilities.
He gently shook his head at Nate's hopes. "Everything I've told you is true. Longnight...can be peaceful, if nothing goes wrong, but..." With all the Outlanders unused to the season and the increased complexity of living in Caido in recent years, it had become difficult to pass Longnight by with a good book. "Last year was...hectic. I think. I don't...remember a lot of it." Carefully, he didn't look at Remi as he said this, knowing the gap in his memory was likely to do with the other man.
SAMUEL
I cannot believe my eyes, but I think I see a light;
You are everything I've always wanted in my life
