''So this is your final decision?'' Cydan asked, his voice was just as cold as a breeze in winter, and his eyes seemed to catch the light itself, only to swallow it down and hide it in darkness. I could simply nod at that, a knot formed in my throat and I had to lower my gaze to the ground. I couldn't speak, I was too aftraid that my voice would break as soon as I open my mouth, I was too afraid that I would pull back from my decision if I did... ''Alright, I Cydan Gray, reject your rejection and now get on going, I don't want to stand here till midnight''.