show me how it ends, it's alright
Sliding his ice along the Sea of Glass to the sled easily enough, Neron manipulates it onto the back of the thing using a mix of magic and sheer luck. "Mm, I do agree with you both - it would be good, though, to keep them sweet by maintaining a few of the old traditions, don't you think? It also keeps Halo's culture alive, and makes sure we have something to offer anyone thinking of living here."
Turning back to the other two and moving the sled closer that it might be easier for them to place their own slabs of ice upon it, it's with surprised eyes that he glances back at Morgan. "I imagine she will be delighted to help you with it," he murmurs. What's more, with the portal open even in the harshest of seasons, the Voice's shrine would be accessible as well.
Turning back to the other two and moving the sled closer that it might be easier for them to place their own slabs of ice upon it, it's with surprised eyes that he glances back at Morgan. "I imagine she will be delighted to help you with it," he murmurs. What's more, with the portal open even in the harshest of seasons, the Voice's shrine would be accessible as well.
Neron
