DEIMOS
And in your darkest hour,
I hold secrets flame
Unaware of the man’s uneasiness about potential duels and skirmishes, and because the Sword faced them head-on habitually, he offered descriptions of potentials. “If you do not prefer practicing in spars, we have quite a few targets, weights, and a climbing wall.” Figuring those were enough options for now, and leaving out the morning routine of jogging patrols, they persisted on the delivery list.
Parting ways for a moment, Deimos made his knock on the door, received his greetings, extended his own wares, and returned, arching a brow again as Eternum seemed…tired with the effort, but willing. “Only a few left, but we can go to yours next.” Considering it was on the way; and the Sword dragged the sled along once more. master of nothing place; of recoil and grace |
To transport some wood
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the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 74 - Dext: 74 - Endr: 75 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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