NERON
the hailstorm
"Well, luckily for you, that's what I am here for," Neron points out with a smile that, while as crookedly charming as many of his others, doesn't hold quite the same degree of mischief. "As your Spymaster, it would be my pleasure to find out what kind of true nature we're dealing with when it comes to Halo's allegiances." He ran a bar, he kept his ear to the ground. It wouldn't be so difficult compared to many others in the same position.
His hand remains in Morgan's as well, though he turns to direct them back the way they came now, since their mission is complete for all intents and purposes. "I admire you for that," he murmurs with a smile that lays much more gently upon his lips. "Though I'm afraid it might not be so easy for us Ascended. We fight for our very existence. Should the Voice fall, we would all fall."
Would he have stopped himself Ascending though, if he had met Morgan in this capacity before? He chews at the inside of his cheek. "You would have definitely been a compelling reason to remain as I was," he says, giving her a gentle nudge.
His hand remains in Morgan's as well, though he turns to direct them back the way they came now, since their mission is complete for all intents and purposes. "I admire you for that," he murmurs with a smile that lays much more gently upon his lips. "Though I'm afraid it might not be so easy for us Ascended. We fight for our very existence. Should the Voice fall, we would all fall."
Would he have stopped himself Ascending though, if he had met Morgan in this capacity before? He chews at the inside of his cheek. "You would have definitely been a compelling reason to remain as I was," he says, giving her a gentle nudge.
