"So do I" he said after being kissed again. he was quite amused of the sudden change in her rought assassin exterior. He stood up slowly and took his bag. To tell you the truth, he was pretty dazed off of this sudden change in his and Tarika's relationship, if you could call it even that in the first place. He swallowed loudly before walking to a black horse with a brown hair and a white line going from the start of the hair and all the way to the middle of it's eyes. He whispered something in the horse's ear and it nudged the drow's elbow slightly in understandment. Reaper placed his bag ontop of the horse's back and then put a thick cloth behind his bag to save his behind from most bumps. The assassin jumped up onto the horse's back
"Our posturings, our imagined self-importance,
the delusion that we have some privileged position in the universe,
are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark.
In our obscurity – in all this vastness – there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves."
- Carl Sagan