show me how it ends, it's alright
Neron, annoyed that his attempts to rip away the ice are not as effective as he'd expected, releases his magic with a huff of cold air. "Mm, perhaps all four elements will be able to do something. Either that or we could petition the Eirachi directly for assistance, but if that's the case I'm not sure I would want to be the one to have that conversation." The Deepfrost goddess Does Not Like him, and at this point he can't even blame her.
Nodding between Sah and Morgan, he starts to walk back towards the citadel, nuzzling further into his scarf and drawing up the hood of his coat. He might not feel the cold, but his sensors are more than capable of letting him know that it's well below freezing out there. Best not to hang around, he thinks.
~FIN
Nodding between Sah and Morgan, he starts to walk back towards the citadel, nuzzling further into his scarf and drawing up the hood of his coat. He might not feel the cold, but his sensors are more than capable of letting him know that it's well below freezing out there. Best not to hang around, he thinks.
~FIN
Neron
