Deimos
He watched, eyes focused on the play of emotions over her features. He could only say so much – the notions had to clamber around her and her alone in their eventuality, to sink and linger and spread. “But Dygra is not the Voice, nor Kisamoa.” His head angled, brow arching to indicate his seriousness in the manner and matter; for they’d been told years ago that she was not a threat. “As long as you are safe, secure, and happy, that is what should matter.” All the rest was additional satisfactions. She’d found a way to survive once more, and he’d never begrudge her that. Not after everything else.
But she seemed to retreat inwards, and he couldn’t do much else save for proceeding, nodding along as Zuriel appeared, and the other motions could begin. Eventually, she opened the door, and they maneuvered out into the stretch of their backyard, the unicorn nearby, in her own safeguarding stance. Breathing in the cool air, the directives solely applied to her, and both companion and Warden seemed to be bracing themselves. “Do you want me to surround you with fire, or wait?” With their journey to the hot springs last time, it had been on her survival – but this had quest parameters written into the playing field.
But she seemed to retreat inwards, and he couldn’t do much else save for proceeding, nodding along as Zuriel appeared, and the other motions could begin. Eventually, she opened the door, and they maneuvered out into the stretch of their backyard, the unicorn nearby, in her own safeguarding stance. Breathing in the cool air, the directives solely applied to her, and both companion and Warden seemed to be bracing themselves. “Do you want me to surround you with fire, or wait?” With their journey to the hot springs last time, it had been on her survival – but this had quest parameters written into the playing field.
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
