DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
“Thought I might snag some obsidian or ruby. Seen enough of it before.” Within these parts, resting amidst the rest of the rubble, ruin, and rock formations. The sheen of the sable and onyx stone might give leeway to more of his creative, crafting abilities, as he wasn’t much of a crimson person; blood upon blood upon blood. Listening to her chip away almost made him laugh again, but instead, he maneuvered onward a few more steps, where she wouldn’t be able to see his snicker. “Mostly trial and error,” he noted, for it had been, even amidst points of conversation, meandering, and concentrating. The Sword could do both though, prying another portion out of the wall, intending to break it apart across his palms. Rather than just stroll around the topic, as he was more of a precise character, his rumble persisted along the walls. “How are you finding Halo?”
Unite and spread the heart apart
