With little to pry from Sah, Deimos shrugged his shoulders, placing his attention amongst the shrine and his offerings. The first was for Ludo – an assembled bag of marbles, created from his magic, in all assemblage of hues. Some were made to look like the darkest portions of the sea, others immersed into pale adornments, hastened into dawn highlights, or rushes of combinations, earthen and scattered. Figuring they’d at least be something for the ragged herald to marvel at, and play with, he then settled his gifts for Safrin nearby, a touch further, to be encompassed and not shared with the deity she didn’t favor. This one was a comb, embossed and embedded with cosmos patterns, made to twinkle in just the right light.
Bowing his head, his prayers went silent, but figured they be able to sneak their way to the deities’ wakes. Thereafter, once Sah had finished, he took a step back, eyes flickering immediately to the surroundings again. Stepping away from the sanctuary itself, restless endeavors sought themselves once again. “I would like to explore more, if you do not mind.” Then again, if the Thunder didn’t want to, he could deviate – but Deimos wanted to see the creatures, and whatever other concoctions had been streamlined and grown into this threshold. “I heard there might be rarer animals here.” Whether or not that was a rumor, spoken of to keep tourists entertained, he wasn’t certain, but it certainly stoked his curiosity.
Bowing his head, his prayers went silent, but figured they be able to sneak their way to the deities’ wakes. Thereafter, once Sah had finished, he took a step back, eyes flickering immediately to the surroundings again. Stepping away from the sanctuary itself, restless endeavors sought themselves once again. “I would like to explore more, if you do not mind.” Then again, if the Thunder didn’t want to, he could deviate – but Deimos wanted to see the creatures, and whatever other concoctions had been streamlined and grown into this threshold. “I heard there might be rarer animals here.” Whether or not that was a rumor, spoken of to keep tourists entertained, he wasn’t certain, but it certainly stoked his curiosity.
deimos
Never let them drain the river of your soul
