DEIMOS
The habitual trepidation yielded its way through his spine the moment he stepped within the Grounds again. It probably would never quite disperse, no matter the occasion, and having been to a number of rituals and festivals where nothing was as it seemed, he’d keep the apprehension tucked into the back of his mind; ever-vigilant and ready. And while he didn’t expect the ridiculous chaos that had unfurled at the blood moon accord, he certainly had no yearning for reenactments.
The Sword’s eyes narrowed in guarded speculation, for he had yet to explore any portion of this Black Lake, and had been in enough underground adventures to presume something else lurked in its midst, before turning towards the rest of the residual lights in its midst.
His bag of holding stuck true to its namesake; for many of his lanterns were clustered in its midst. Some for his parents, for his lost friends and loved ones, for those scattered from war efforts – an unfortunate hazard of living in Caido for so long. Nodding towards Noah, he began to place his lanterns near the Sentinel’s, more at ease with familiarity of his kin nearby.
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Deimos has his hoard of lanterns (mother, father, Rexanna, Bastien, Adam, Peter, and soldiers dead from the war) refurbished in {se} echoes of ancients
The Sword’s eyes narrowed in guarded speculation, for he had yet to explore any portion of this Black Lake, and had been in enough underground adventures to presume something else lurked in its midst, before turning towards the rest of the residual lights in its midst.
His bag of holding stuck true to its namesake; for many of his lanterns were clustered in its midst. Some for his parents, for his lost friends and loved ones, for those scattered from war efforts – an unfortunate hazard of living in Caido for so long. Nodding towards Noah, he began to place his lanterns near the Sentinel’s, more at ease with familiarity of his kin nearby.
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Deimos has his hoard of lanterns (mother, father, Rexanna, Bastien, Adam, Peter, and soldiers dead from the war) refurbished in {se} echoes of ancients
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
