Neron
the wind breathes lonely
longing to be seen
longing to be seen
"Noted." And that's that, honestly. Neron isn't the type to pry, and Nate isn't the type to talk, and that's fine. He takes another generous drink, knocking it back and offering out his empty cup for another. Between them they could likely get through a few of these bottles and barely feel it. Neron's game if the other man is.
He nods along with his fellow Ascended's explanations, honestly glad to hear that most people will be gone from the Grounds who aren't dealing with the monsters. "All we can do is warn people and give them the opportunity to get out of here. Luck will have to control the rest," he says, waving an imperious hand. It's a helluva lot better than doing nothing at all.
As for the rest? "I like to be a little more prepared than try not to die," he murmurs. "Fire-based weapons are a good idea, though obviously we will have to be careful ourselves. Perhaps we can lay traps before LongNight? Make it so we can corral or corner the monsters?"
He nods along with his fellow Ascended's explanations, honestly glad to hear that most people will be gone from the Grounds who aren't dealing with the monsters. "All we can do is warn people and give them the opportunity to get out of here. Luck will have to control the rest," he says, waving an imperious hand. It's a helluva lot better than doing nothing at all.
As for the rest? "I like to be a little more prepared than try not to die," he murmurs. "Fire-based weapons are a good idea, though obviously we will have to be careful ourselves. Perhaps we can lay traps before LongNight? Make it so we can corral or corner the monsters?"
sometimes the soul
has days like these
has days like these
