Nix was quite taller than Blythe and it began to amuse him as he glanced over to her everyone once in awhile. As she began to ask questions of his past he got a solemn look on his face before answering.
"I am a Fosse-Grim. I was...not well liked where I was from. Thought of as a murderer of sorts. I was the only one that I knew of and I searched...trust me. I searched. And no...I did not choose to be alone. It just..sort of happened..."