WISE MEN WONDER WHILE STRONG MEN DIE
Steel eyes flicking to the stranger who spoke to him, Neron raised an eyebrow and heard him out. "You misunderstand me," he said simply. "My issue is not with what I believe would be the best course of action, but rather the timing. Ascended or not, family or not, you cannot call upon me just before the snows come and expect me to abandon a nation to the cold because you wish it to be so."
He shrugged his shoulders. "Unpopular though it might be, if fighting the monsters means fighting them this year without negotiation, then I will not be a part of it." He had nothing further to say on the matter.
Neron chooses not to fight... not this year, at least.
He shrugged his shoulders. "Unpopular though it might be, if fighting the monsters means fighting them this year without negotiation, then I will not be a part of it." He had nothing further to say on the matter.
Neron chooses not to fight... not this year, at least.
