you sit by the campfire in the middle of the wasteland, across the fire from you are your two friends, Spectral, the Prince of the Lighteners and Shadow, a random peasant from the Darkener Kingdom. they are both snuggled up together for warmth next to the fire

Shadow: "i-it's... cold... tonight..."

Spectral chuckles

Spectral: "yeah... it is... aint it?" he looks over to you