neron
Wessex certainly didn’t seem stupid - an advantage in Halo of all places. Neron didn’t say anything further as she confirmed she understood the dangers of the land, and that she would prefer to talk sooner rather than later; indeed, he was already turning away with the two spear men. ”You make the Hollowed Grounds sound as lacking as I have been led to believe,” he remarked smoothly, a smirk curling across his lips. “And here I was thinking of visiting.”
A few orders to the remaining soldiers, and he began to lead them through the tunnelling cave system; sheer, glittering ice that shone with the shifting of the light through the glaciers. “My title? I am Warden of the Citadel,” he explained. “A place that, with luck and skill, you will see very soon.”
~FIN
A few orders to the remaining soldiers, and he began to lead them through the tunnelling cave system; sheer, glittering ice that shone with the shifting of the light through the glaciers. “My title? I am Warden of the Citadel,” he explained. “A place that, with luck and skill, you will see very soon.”
~FIN
lay your hand on me, one last time