Ouroboros Spine if the light that shines some day goes out

As he walked along, he followed Adrastus' words--easily slipping towards the tempting distraction of faraway mountains, ones evidently spanning lengths greater than he could even truly imagine. Something reflexively liked that temptation, much as he didn't want to hear it when it hummed distantly in his blood.

But besides that, it was not an entirely new concept.. some land of infinite night or day. Again, it sounded like myth to him but he was interested, keen to hear the wonders of the earth far beyond his own--to draw his mind away from underfoot, and appeal to that basal burn of wanderlust. I've heard about it in stories.. he remarked quietly, ears tilting back still. That was all though, that he truly had to consider with. You've seen it? he asked next, meaning those far northern reaches. Maybe that was where he came from, Antares supposed, chancing another sidelong glance before he could hear more.