"Sure." Tara breathed. "Where to?"<br/>"Out into the night." Bronwyn answered.<br/>The crowd gave way before the pair as they headed for the exit, closing in behind them as they passed. The night was damp and humid, hinting at the rain gathering for the onslaught to come.<br/>"Ya feel that cool in the air, the smell of the clouds, the dark overcast shadowin' the moon?" Bronwyn asked, her voice barely above a whisper.<br/>"Yea, it's gonna rain." Tara said.<br/>"Me favorite part o' the night." Bronwyn breathed. "Any night. I think I could even venture out into the day if t'was overcast enough."<br/>Tara frowned. "You really can't go outside during the day? At all?"<br/>"At all." Bronwyn shook her head. "I haven' seen daylight for... a long time."<br/>"How long?" Tara asked. "Do you have an allergy or something?"<br/>"Many years." Bronwyn said. "Many, many years."