Sam
I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam
And no one in his right mind would make my home his home
Thankfully, Sah wasn't offended but interested; Sam relaxed and nodded, glad to have something to transition into talking about. "Yes. My favourite thing to write is their myths and stories, but I do take down their lives and practical things about their worlds too. I wanted to see if there was any similarity between Caido and wherever people had come from - sometimes, there is. But...not enough to make any kind of theory on." He sighed and tilted his head from side to side, now entirely wrapped up in his project. "If you have any time to come and sit with me in my store one day, I'd love to have your story too."
News of a Longnight monster in Halo was enough to pull him away from his work though, Sam's eyes widening in an alarmed expression. "In Halo? I thought...they should have all been gone, this year. I'll need to talk to Wessex. We tried to destroy them all and we thought we'd succeeded, or at least..." He hummed and put a hand to his lips, frowning at the ground. "Did you kill the monster? Did you see what it looked like?"
News of a Longnight monster in Halo was enough to pull him away from his work though, Sam's eyes widening in an alarmed expression. "In Halo? I thought...they should have all been gone, this year. I'll need to talk to Wessex. We tried to destroy them all and we thought we'd succeeded, or at least..." He hummed and put a hand to his lips, frowning at the ground. "Did you kill the monster? Did you see what it looked like?"
When I try to open up to you I get completely lost
Houses swallowed by the earth, windows thick with frost
