Now, if Firo hadn't been killed by this guy, he might easily pony up the information. If this guy drank the elixir like him, then he needs to know, and no amount of evasion will really help. If the guy didn't, then he has nothing to worry about. Well, at least not on the front of being eaten. People can still cause a lot of trouble for immortals; his friends the Gandors figured that out quickly.

Yet Firo still chooses to be a little opaque. Wariness, maybe, but mostly he doesn't want to make things easy on a guy who took him out. He's petty like that. "Blessed?

"I don't know about blessings. I came by mine... well, not honestly, but it didn't come down from the heavens or anything," he finishes with a hint of mocking.

"Is that how you got yours?"