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A soft laugh left Neron in response to Wessex's appraisal of his new status, the Warden shrugging and spreading his hands in an oh well sort of gesture. "You'll always have your dreams. Our lady Voice assured me that we do have those, so I trust I am swanning through them as a silver fox." He winked.
Alas, they are not alone to continue their banter, and Neron glanced around as not one newcomer appeared, but two. Appraising them briefly in a way that was still much, much more Hailstorm than it was Ascended, he nodded a greeting. Already introduced, there was no need for him to speak up again, and so he followed after Wessex as she led them through dense foliage towards the outskirts of the Hollowed Grounds.
"I know enough," he said of Longnight. "Darkness falls across all of Caido during that time and Halo is no exception. The cold is the killer at Deepfrost, though - no monsters other than the usual at the Citadel."
Alas, they are not alone to continue their banter, and Neron glanced around as not one newcomer appeared, but two. Appraising them briefly in a way that was still much, much more Hailstorm than it was Ascended, he nodded a greeting. Already introduced, there was no need for him to speak up again, and so he followed after Wessex as she led them through dense foliage towards the outskirts of the Hollowed Grounds.
"I know enough," he said of Longnight. "Darkness falls across all of Caido during that time and Halo is no exception. The cold is the killer at Deepfrost, though - no monsters other than the usual at the Citadel."
lay your hand on me, one last time
