Northstar Vale the path to paradise begins in hell

fortunately, she appears to be nearby enough to hear his ruined call as it splices through the chilling serenity that looms over this vale. for a man who has sought nothing so still as peace, it feels a bit too unreal. and yet, here it is. erected before him. without him; of his own doing, of course. her question is fair and wintersbane neither bedgrudges her for nor take offense of it. his weight shifts slightly, body posturing neutrally but does not defer her, her respect.

to pledge, he rasps. if you'll still have me.