NERON
show me how defenceless you really are
Neron arrives, slipping into the entrance of the shrine like a shadow on the wall. Like the rest of them, he is back to his usual self, but he still gives Wessex a warm smile and a nod as he moves to stand a few feet away from Amun. Things are hazy, since the return of his sanity, but some memories are clear. And he knows for certain that he had a snowball fight with Wessex at some point.
"I checked before I left, and I ran alongside the causeway so the prints will be harder to detect. I wasn't followed," he assures the group, arching an eyebrow at the journal that his fellow Ascended holds, but deciding not to make a thing out of it. It's a good job they don't feel the cold, because especially in a place like this, it's likely to be an uncomfortable wait for the rest of them.
"I checked before I left, and I ran alongside the causeway so the prints will be harder to detect. I wasn't followed," he assures the group, arching an eyebrow at the journal that his fellow Ascended holds, but deciding not to make a thing out of it. It's a good job they don't feel the cold, because especially in a place like this, it's likely to be an uncomfortable wait for the rest of them.
