Deimos
They were all quiet, contemplative, to which the Sword appreciated, giving all of them valuable time to concentrate. Even as the morning sun pressed on, the fog lingered, and so he unfurled the rapid incantations of his Mastered Air, peeling away the layers of roughened, trodden path. As the mist lifted, cascaded, and rippled out of their boundaries, enigmas, probabilities, and platitudes became clear.
Three trails laid before them – forking off to the left, right, and straight ahead. The telltale glimpses of murk, grime, and swamp life remained residing there – but bizarrely, all of them still had wagon wheel lines.
Some had differences though; the left boasting a pathway already receding into water, as if the swamp were threatening to reclaim it. The right held a thicker fog, obscuring the rest of it from sight. Straight held its own appeals in seeming to be firmer land, but they likely all knew better than that.
Deimos’ brow furrowed, and he glanced to everyone in turn, permitting another long breath to cascade. He knew better than to suggest splitting up the party – tempting as it was. “Each of these seems to have had travelers,” and he pointed to the lines still firmly ensconced into the muck. “Which way do you want to go?” From there, they could decide together, and move forward in the same way. If worst came to worst, there were the options of backtracking.
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Three trails laid before them – forking off to the left, right, and straight ahead. The telltale glimpses of murk, grime, and swamp life remained residing there – but bizarrely, all of them still had wagon wheel lines.
Some had differences though; the left boasting a pathway already receding into water, as if the swamp were threatening to reclaim it. The right held a thicker fog, obscuring the rest of it from sight. Straight held its own appeals in seeming to be firmer land, but they likely all knew better than that.
Deimos’ brow furrowed, and he glanced to everyone in turn, permitting another long breath to cascade. He knew better than to suggest splitting up the party – tempting as it was. “Each of these seems to have had travelers,” and he pointed to the lines still firmly ensconced into the muck. “Which way do you want to go?” From there, they could decide together, and move forward in the same way. If worst came to worst, there were the options of backtracking.
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Vote on a path our characters should take; left, right, or straight! Majority rules!
No post order!
1. Deimos
2. Hotaru
3.
4. Noah
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
