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”Make sure they’re seasoned. The Sea of Glass is hellish even in the warmer seasons,” Neron said, though he hardly needed to tell Morgan that. Still, he had no objections to her choice, tilting his head back to rest it against the wall. ”I do not trust the Eirachi at all,” he said. ”But she is bound by her word, so far as I can tell. If she makes a deal and I hold up my end of the bargain, she will not go back on it. Caveats and all.”
Raising an eyebrow, both at the agreement and the intrusive question, he could only give a cold smile of understanding. ”Rexanna, in the Hollowed Grounds” he said. ”She is a good leader, and I would call her a friend. And Sunjata, in Torchline. He and I had dealings previously, and I would know when he next intends to visit Halo.”
Neron figured that his mentioning of the shrine would have a poor reaction, and there was a definite spark of curiosity about having to go to the Hollowed Grounds. ”A bit extreme, but... yes, I could,” he said. ”As for how I have been staying sane so far, there are some remarkably selfless volunteers within the Citadel. Weaver offered at one point, believe it or not, but I declined.”
Raising an eyebrow, both at the agreement and the intrusive question, he could only give a cold smile of understanding. ”Rexanna, in the Hollowed Grounds” he said. ”She is a good leader, and I would call her a friend. And Sunjata, in Torchline. He and I had dealings previously, and I would know when he next intends to visit Halo.”
Neron figured that his mentioning of the shrine would have a poor reaction, and there was a definite spark of curiosity about having to go to the Hollowed Grounds. ”A bit extreme, but... yes, I could,” he said. ”As for how I have been staying sane so far, there are some remarkably selfless volunteers within the Citadel. Weaver offered at one point, believe it or not, but I declined.”
lay your hand on me, one last time
