show me how it ends, it's alright
Honestly, both of his companions have the right of it - Neron is stuck up, and vain, and the Palace was absolutely to his standards. But that still didn't mean he had designed it, and he would die on that hill. So, with a raise of his brows to Morgan, he falls in step with them so they can begin to push the ice back towards the Citadel.
"Perhaps instead we might utilise our mages with water manipulation," he remarks, shrugging his shoulders. "Ice is difficult to haul around, and is liable to melt. People are a much more dynamic commodity. I've heard, also, about skyboats coming in and out of Torchline these days. It would be interesting, to see where they go..." Not that Neron has a chance of getting on one, as he'll find out if he ever tries.
It's on that vein of conversation that the trio continue as they glide their way back across the Sea of Glass, and they make it back within the Citadel walls without too much trouble.
~FIN
"Perhaps instead we might utilise our mages with water manipulation," he remarks, shrugging his shoulders. "Ice is difficult to haul around, and is liable to melt. People are a much more dynamic commodity. I've heard, also, about skyboats coming in and out of Torchline these days. It would be interesting, to see where they go..." Not that Neron has a chance of getting on one, as he'll find out if he ever tries.
It's on that vein of conversation that the trio continue as they glide their way back across the Sea of Glass, and they make it back within the Citadel walls without too much trouble.
~FIN
Neron
