NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
The kiss-chase game with fire and water was entertaining enough, but as Rexanna brought her tail of flame back towards herself, Neron solidified the sphere of water into ice, catching it and setting it down in a bowl on the table beside him. He listened quietly as she spoke about the refugees from the Hollowed Grounds, a smirk curling across his lips. "A letter? I would be lying if I said I didn't prefer to have this conversation in person," he said.
"I know little of Torchline, but I have heard that the place operates at a very steep price. In the interests of transparency, I would prefer to strengthen our ties with one another. My only price is that your people bring their own supplies, as it will be slim pickings here in Deepfrost." He shrugged. Whether Rexanna took him up on that or not was her choice. "I will be closing the pass between the portal and the Citadel at the end of Leafchange; it will be far too dangerous to travel when the snows set in. If you can get your people here before then, I will ensure they are escorted safely and provided with accommodation."
"I know little of Torchline, but I have heard that the place operates at a very steep price. In the interests of transparency, I would prefer to strengthen our ties with one another. My only price is that your people bring their own supplies, as it will be slim pickings here in Deepfrost." He shrugged. Whether Rexanna took him up on that or not was her choice. "I will be closing the pass between the portal and the Citadel at the end of Leafchange; it will be far too dangerous to travel when the snows set in. If you can get your people here before then, I will ensure they are escorted safely and provided with accommodation."
