NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
The gates went up without too much of a fuss; something for which Neron was grateful, given that he would likely have been squashed under the thing if they had dropped it. Once they were finished he stood back with the rest of the group to watch, the portcullis coming down and completing the work. Steel blue eyes flicked back across to Morgan when she spoke, Neron arching an eyebrow and accepting the list he had been given.
”They may not mind, but their families might,” he pointed out, scanning his list and moving to collect up a chisel. He wasn’t particularly skilled at the task, but he was meticulous, Neron working slowly but thoroughly to ensure each name went on neat, was legible - and spelled correctly. ”It should look good, once it’s done...”
”They may not mind, but their families might,” he pointed out, scanning his list and moving to collect up a chisel. He wasn’t particularly skilled at the task, but he was meticulous, Neron working slowly but thoroughly to ensure each name went on neat, was legible - and spelled correctly. ”It should look good, once it’s done...”
