Deimos
It was a sudden, instant barrage against his senses – Ru calling for him, the flood of her emotions, the rampaging traces of Noah’s own, and Darkeye’s muffled compulsions. For one moment he was very still and tense, everything pulling tighter and tighter until his lungs compressed, and he couldn’t breathe – not with Ru’s children in his eyes and the fires of the Hale house and the daunting glances of his family gazing back at him –
Jaw clenched, he maneuvered onward, and when he could see the cleric from the corner of his eye, following, he made it towards Ru and Noah, as if fighting an incoming storm or drowning, flooding waters – slow, treading and treading and treading and trying so desperately not to fall apart at the seams either.
Until blasts of air unfurled from his incantations, joining the Valkyrie’s, and the combination coincided with his own – rapidly, swiftly, quickly, chasing down the harsh, unrelenting mist and the horrific abyss. It glided and rolled off, away and away, giving them enough time to recover – maybe…
And for Noah, an opportunity to catch a glimmer of scales, of fins, striving to float and dart away from the scene…
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Deimos, Ru, Noah, and Darkeye all reach one another. Deimos and Ru’s magic has pushed away the fog (for now), giving them a chance to recover from the latest onslaught.
Noah has seen something! No post order!
Jaw clenched, he maneuvered onward, and when he could see the cleric from the corner of his eye, following, he made it towards Ru and Noah, as if fighting an incoming storm or drowning, flooding waters – slow, treading and treading and treading and trying so desperately not to fall apart at the seams either.
Until blasts of air unfurled from his incantations, joining the Valkyrie’s, and the combination coincided with his own – rapidly, swiftly, quickly, chasing down the harsh, unrelenting mist and the horrific abyss. It glided and rolled off, away and away, giving them enough time to recover – maybe…
And for Noah, an opportunity to catch a glimmer of scales, of fins, striving to float and dart away from the scene…
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Deimos, Ru, Noah, and Darkeye all reach one another. Deimos and Ru’s magic has pushed away the fog (for now), giving them a chance to recover from the latest onslaught.
Noah has seen something! No post order!
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
