this is the reckoning
Even in all his power and might, the Sword remained still – a predacious stance if anything at all. Examining, scrutinizing, taking in builds and potentials and estimations with a fastidious, meticulous, but quick glance, the machinations content to be a constant. And while the other individual might be affable enough, Deimos had made multiple livings on being a specious, furtive, and conniving being. What are you hunting?
Belial managed to float his way back over, and was immediately, almost purposefully, impish – chirping and hooting out a hello, unfurling his wings in some challenge. It would’ve been enough for the soldier to roll his eyes, but the name following suit held him back. The very name aligned with a recent relic find, and the uncertainty behind it all. Hm.
Intrigued, he tilted his head a fraction. If you want. There was a brief pause, considerations coolly joining into place. I am Deimos, and he’d been on these beaches many a time. Occasionally setting fires nearby, or aiding in destroying sea panthers. I run the Monster Hunter’s Guild. Perhaps that would spark recognition; if not, it wasn’t a bothersome notion anyway. Sometimes it was better to not be known.
Belial managed to float his way back over, and was immediately, almost purposefully, impish – chirping and hooting out a hello, unfurling his wings in some challenge. It would’ve been enough for the soldier to roll his eyes, but the name following suit held him back. The very name aligned with a recent relic find, and the uncertainty behind it all. Hm.
Intrigued, he tilted his head a fraction. If you want. There was a brief pause, considerations coolly joining into place. I am Deimos, and he’d been on these beaches many a time. Occasionally setting fires nearby, or aiding in destroying sea panthers. I run the Monster Hunter’s Guild. Perhaps that would spark recognition; if not, it wasn’t a bothersome notion anyway. Sometimes it was better to not be known.
DEIMOS
