NATE
Something on his mind? Nate all but rolls his eyes, a snort leaving him as he shakes his head. "Nothing I can't figure out myself." There is no small amount of prickliness to the words, a warning to not bring it up, to focus solely on this crisis. It's the kind of thing he can only carry on his shoulders so long as it isn't disturbed, and this is neither the time or the person to unload on.
Longnight plans first then. Easy. "As far as I know, everyone's been told to spend Longnight elsewhere. Torchline at least is preparing to house as many people as it can. With any luck, it'll just be us left here." Luck being relative here, of course, though just having ascended in the Grounds while they fought the monsters would make everything a fair bit simpler. "I've put out some feelers for fire-based weapons, and I've gotten a few things lined up." Nate throws back the rest of his glass, leaving it empty and turning to face Neron more. "I can't imagine there's a lot in the way of plans, other than try to not die." A rueful chuckle accompanies the words.
Longnight plans first then. Easy. "As far as I know, everyone's been told to spend Longnight elsewhere. Torchline at least is preparing to house as many people as it can. With any luck, it'll just be us left here." Luck being relative here, of course, though just having ascended in the Grounds while they fought the monsters would make everything a fair bit simpler. "I've put out some feelers for fire-based weapons, and I've gotten a few things lined up." Nate throws back the rest of his glass, leaving it empty and turning to face Neron more. "I can't imagine there's a lot in the way of plans, other than try to not die." A rueful chuckle accompanies the words.
You got me actin' like the old me
But you don't even know me
But you don't even know me
