[Solomon will cross over to Day, extending his own heating spell. So long as they stay close together, he'll keep them from freezing, though it looks like the cold has already been enough to turn his face red in places, scuffed up like he's taken a bad fall.]
There isn't much here left alive besides us, so--
[Thanks for saving me back there.
It's a whisper of a phrase, as though on the wind itself, and yet Solomon freezes immediately, glancing behind him, even as what sounds like his own voice echoes in return.
It was the least I could do. No need to keep the only other human here in a pickle. Though... you do have me interested in how you got Lucifer so worked up.
There's stumbled conversation, wordless and muddy. And Solomon stays frozen, swallowing dryly.]
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[Solomon will cross over to Day, extending his own heating spell. So long as they stay close together, he'll keep them from freezing, though it looks like the cold has already been enough to turn his face red in places, scuffed up like he's taken a bad fall.]
There isn't much here left alive besides us, so--
[Thanks for saving me back there.
It's a whisper of a phrase, as though on the wind itself, and yet Solomon freezes immediately, glancing behind him, even as what sounds like his own voice echoes in return.
It was the least I could do. No need to keep the only other human here in a pickle. Though... you do have me interested in how you got Lucifer so worked up.
There's stumbled conversation, wordless and muddy. And Solomon stays frozen, swallowing dryly.]
... we should... keep moving.