A machine where your heart once was
Slowly takes the place of you
Slowly takes the place of you
Liam had spent some time in Halo, assisting where he could, before turning his sights on Torchline. Upon arrival in the coastal region, he'd heard tell of a hunting party preparing to search for void creatures and had immediately signed up to assist. Helping with the wounded or transporting supplies or organizing relief efforts were all well and good, but there were others more well-suited than he to such tasks. He was a soldier, and his place, if he had one at all, was on the battlefield. Even when it meant fighting against infected (?) creatures. Perhaps especially so.
He arrived in simple, well-worn armor from his days as a Dragoon, with a sword strapped to his hip, a dagger on the opposite side, and a pack that contained fresh water, some dried meat and fruits, and some basic first aid supplies. Though he'd always been more confident in up-close combat, he also carried a bow and a quiver of arrows on his back. Upon arrival, he offered Deimos a respectful nod and tried not to stare at the horned woman who was clearly an Ancient.
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Liam arrives with a basic sword, a basic dagger, a basic bow, a quiver of 10 arrows, and a pack containing food, water, and first aid supplies.
He arrived in simple, well-worn armor from his days as a Dragoon, with a sword strapped to his hip, a dagger on the opposite side, and a pack that contained fresh water, some dried meat and fruits, and some basic first aid supplies. Though he'd always been more confident in up-close combat, he also carried a bow and a quiver of arrows on his back. Upon arrival, he offered Deimos a respectful nod and tried not to stare at the horned woman who was clearly an Ancient.
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Liam arrives with a basic sword, a basic dagger, a basic bow, a quiver of 10 arrows, and a pack containing food, water, and first aid supplies.
Only hold the memories now
Of a love I thought I knew
Of a love I thought I knew
Liam
