"Ain't so sure about heaven or hell anymore, not since I became a bear anyway." Arthur admitted. Reincarnation? Maybe. Perhaps this, whatever this curse or gift was was a step toward it. Erron's own immortal curse was different still, and he had a hard time wracking his brain around how he ended up with it too, but that was perhaps part of whatever cycle of life and death they were in.

Arthur shook his head. "I try not to think too much about it all though, hurts to dig that deep."

He snuffed out his cigarette and lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling a minute before beckoning Erron over to join him. "C'mere already, I gotta nap before tonight's change or tomorrow I'm gonna be dead on my feet."