NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
They are picture perfect opposites in that moment, a play of light and darkness, calm and vibrant emotion. Neron would have given the reassurance had Edrei asked for it, but it seems his quip has done the trick and the younger Launceleyn is very suitably distracted. At least for the time being, anyway. Flashing a fanged grin back at Edy, Neron sits himself up on the bar stool and rolls his shoulders in a shrug. "A fucking dragon," he repeats. "I've been told it breathes lightning."
And he's seen the shift in question back in the Climb when they were making the shrine together, so he has all the idea in the world about its size and magnificence. "It's big," he tells her, a dark chuckle rumbling up in his throat. "Do you want it? Would that make you feel better?" He holds out his wrist, the offer plain.
And he's seen the shift in question back in the Climb when they were making the shrine together, so he has all the idea in the world about its size and magnificence. "It's big," he tells her, a dark chuckle rumbling up in his throat. "Do you want it? Would that make you feel better?" He holds out his wrist, the offer plain.
