Tyr looked up at her, his eyes were painful. "It's been a long time," he said. "From one beginning at a time I thought our kind was not bound to laws of the natural, a small cough from whence came a flood more, steadily increasing over time until at one point, I believed myself not long for this world. Now I know that this is not true, that I must accept it as more and more misuse my guidance, as many slaughter in my name without my consent. I've began to accept it, even control it. But tonight, in the eyes of such cynisism, I found it aggrevated. Now it is harder to repress."<br/><br/>He put a finger beneath her chin and gently lifted it up. "Know that this is incurable, there is nothing that you can do. It is what I suffer for those who's blood runs more freely."