*The fire reduces to merely his irises.* "If Shephard trusts you..." *This next part comes reluctantly from him.* "...then I shall tolerate you." *He looks Azazael directly in the eyes.* [b][i]•a massive lake, so large as that the edges are not visible, completely frozen though, with millions stuck screaming for eternity. one lone...thing...stands atop the ice•[/i][/b] "I will watch you carefully, though." *He speaks to Shephard now.* "And it seems Nightmare has already been banished by Tara, the other man, and yourself. All I found there was a closed space-rift."