Neron
i love you as
certain dark things are to be loved
certain dark things are to be loved
"It has always failed in mine, too," Neron agrees with Sah, flashing the other man a small, fanged smile. "Perhaps as a group we can ensure it doesn't happen here." And it's a path forged, at least, with everyone's agreement. That's is something, and the Hailstorm feels himself sagging into his seat.
Nodding along with Morgan's points - the Hollowed Grounds being the most likely battleground, Frey being the herald with Halo's best in mind - Neron runs a finger around the rim of his wine glass. "The Voice has not responded to Kiada or myself, either," he admits, raising his gaze to his fellow Ascended.
"We ought to petition her again, I think. For a shrine within the Citadel, and for her stance on our neutrality." He'll happily take that stance, if needed.
Nodding along with Morgan's points - the Hollowed Grounds being the most likely battleground, Frey being the herald with Halo's best in mind - Neron runs a finger around the rim of his wine glass. "The Voice has not responded to Kiada or myself, either," he admits, raising his gaze to his fellow Ascended.
"We ought to petition her again, I think. For a shrine within the Citadel, and for her stance on our neutrality." He'll happily take that stance, if needed.
in secret
between the shadow and the soul
between the shadow and the soul
