NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
"Basically, yes," Neron confirmed with a playful grin in return as she took his glass away; at least now he had officially fulfilled his bargain with Sunjata, even if the man in question was nowhere to be seen. That was only a fleeting thought, however. Weaver was a much better fit for the Kraai, and had demonstrated as much in only a very short space of time. She was in a more favourable position to shake the rowdy hunters into order, too.
"With luck, it will be a quiet Deepfrost anyway," he said, along the same pattern of thought. "There haven't been many rookie hunters going out during Leafchange. So hopefully those who are around know the season well enough to take it with a pinch of salt." They were too valuable to lose, at the end of things. "What made you stop hunting? This place?" He asked.
Snorting, he could only really shrug these days at the idea of a duke, even though for most of his life he had ridden upon the title like it was something grand, something he was entitled to beating others with. "It was to show that I was a lot fancier than everyone else. And to show that I was close to the king," he explained. "For a while my prejudices followed me here, to Halo, but... well. As you well know, the cold has a way of knocking those out of you, doesn't it?"
Eyebrows raising, he made mental note of the name she offered. "Noah Olson," he repeated. "I'll make a note to speak with him - thank you."
"With luck, it will be a quiet Deepfrost anyway," he said, along the same pattern of thought. "There haven't been many rookie hunters going out during Leafchange. So hopefully those who are around know the season well enough to take it with a pinch of salt." They were too valuable to lose, at the end of things. "What made you stop hunting? This place?" He asked.
Snorting, he could only really shrug these days at the idea of a duke, even though for most of his life he had ridden upon the title like it was something grand, something he was entitled to beating others with. "It was to show that I was a lot fancier than everyone else. And to show that I was close to the king," he explained. "For a while my prejudices followed me here, to Halo, but... well. As you well know, the cold has a way of knocking those out of you, doesn't it?"
Eyebrows raising, he made mental note of the name she offered. "Noah Olson," he repeated. "I'll make a note to speak with him - thank you."
