"We do not have anything like it where I am from. Unless you count magic, or storms. The nights are quiet and it is far easier to ruminate on matters," he mused aloud, tilting his head in thanks for the refill and setting to drinking. He wanted to do his best to blitz himself, this seemed as good a way as any.

"I do not know that I can ever adapt to the modern man's constant need for noise. I prefer a certain quietude."