"I do not fucking know!" Gannicus hissed incredulously, throwing his hand up as if Nasir had dared to wonder how long a piece of string was out loud. With the noise of other opponents - actual enemies, not brothers lost and reunited over thousands of years - still surrounding them in the fog, Gannicus tried to keep his voice low as he continued.

"Day and night are as one in this fucking land..." He shoved Nasir's weapon back in to Nasir's hands and pushed up and away in the same movement, picking himself up from the damp ground and allowing Nasir enough space to roll away unhindered.

"How did you come by your weapon?"