intention erased

SAMUEL stretch out my life & pick the seams out Deimos went to replace the jar under his wrist with another and Sam obediently clenched his fist to push more fluid out, though he wondered just how many jars the man was intended to take from him: he supposed Zuriel was replacing his fluid...but he still didn't have full faith in that, truthfully. There was at least the distraction of the story and the given visual accompaniment which Sam focused on as much as he could, glad to hear that the tale at least ended (?) with the army finding themselves somewhere to call home. "And.. the Aurora Basin, was it nice there? What you'd wanted?" He wouldn't be surprised to hear the Gods had played a trick and given them a desolate wasteland, given how the Gods could be in Caido. take what you like, but close my ears and eyes, watch me stumble over and over.