He grinned and shrugged a bit "I would imagine that immortality can be a curse of its own. Think about it, the world is an mortal world. It would indeed have to be difficult to carry on unchanging in a world that continues to change and all things you know perish. Indeed life lives off of life, so something that does not die is outside of the the cycle of things." Of course it was much more complicated than that.<br/><br/>Indeed, of those who were embraced into undeath most did not manage to last terribly long. Ironically life became exponentially more dangerous when one was made an immortal. Life among predators was never easy or safe for that matter. Of course such musing would be lost on his guest. And keeping with his habit he got her another refill of brandy. He could not enjoy spirits, but he could possibly enjoy them on her blood.