Darkeye
Nine strikes
He could still hear the words of Deimos as the fog worked its way in. Was it sulfur or something else? That it had come so purposefully, however, the timing was too good. It was an attack Darkeye thought.
The trap had snapped shut the monster or the being responsible for it wanted to hit as many beings as possible at the same time... His instinct had been right.
To see his wife, his children, and his family again. This sight was too much and he wanted to give himself to the whole. To hear the familiar maniacal laughter of his god. A world that was easier for him to understand. He began to laugh maniacally himself. All the muscles in his body tensed. He was still glad to hear the warning from Deimos. It was clear to him that his gods and his family were not in this world. He slapped them hard in the face and tried to shake off the illusion. The blow was more to become aware of their current situation.
He tried to sharpen his other senses as he cut a piece of his blanket and soaked it with water. He tied it around his nose. Whether it would bring what he does not know. With a muffled voice, he tried to speak to Deimos. "Weeee ssssshould gaaaather annnnd sssseeeecure theeee flannnnks..." he said with a lot of effort. He tried to secure Deimos' flank. He does not know what is happening out there. But as long as the sword did not give any other orders, he would try to stay with him and secure his flank.
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Darkeye stays by Deimo's side and tries to cover the gas with a cloth in front of his nose. He would move with him and secure his flank should he do so.
The trap had snapped shut the monster or the being responsible for it wanted to hit as many beings as possible at the same time... His instinct had been right.
To see his wife, his children, and his family again. This sight was too much and he wanted to give himself to the whole. To hear the familiar maniacal laughter of his god. A world that was easier for him to understand. He began to laugh maniacally himself. All the muscles in his body tensed. He was still glad to hear the warning from Deimos. It was clear to him that his gods and his family were not in this world. He slapped them hard in the face and tried to shake off the illusion. The blow was more to become aware of their current situation.
He tried to sharpen his other senses as he cut a piece of his blanket and soaked it with water. He tied it around his nose. Whether it would bring what he does not know. With a muffled voice, he tried to speak to Deimos. "Weeee ssssshould gaaaather annnnd sssseeeecure theeee flannnnks..." he said with a lot of effort. He tried to secure Deimos' flank. He does not know what is happening out there. But as long as the sword did not give any other orders, he would try to stay with him and secure his flank.
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Darkeye stays by Deimo's side and tries to cover the gas with a cloth in front of his nose. He would move with him and secure his flank should he do so.
each for one sin
