Neron
you're so cold
put your hand in mine
The lava hisses and crackles with a great deal of steam that swamps the area; Neron is left trying to fan it away from their faces. "It certainly does come in handy, though I'm not sure that it's so easy to just not drink from someone." Last Deepfrost had taught him that much. As the steam starts to clear and the way is safe to walk, Neron gestures for Sam to go first.
"Ah, I see," he says. "I'm sorry for your loss. I'm afraid I didn't know her well enough or for long enough to be able to call her a friend. I would have liked to know her better."
wise men wonder
while strong men die
while strong men die