DEIMOS
With the companions content, and all the workers in place, it didn’t take long for the group to alter directions and head towards the southern part. Belial flew overhead, leading the way with his mouth full of ningo, and the telltale strewn of feathers nearby indicated that they neared where more repairs would need to take place.Stopping once they arrived, the Sword inspected the notions quickly. While the wall itself seemed relatively unscathed, a grand turn of events from the last one they’d revitalized, there were other notions to adhere to. Besides the clean-up of the bird nests amidst the rocks, several of the smaller trebuchets, ballistas, and other armaments had fallen into the snow. Some were buried, only handles or wood sticking out, while others had been misshapen in their fall from slippery portions along the stone above.
Nodding to each of them, he put another plan in place. “We need someone to clean up the ningo area, and the rest of us should be able to grab the weapons from under the snow.”
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You may pick from (and use NPCs to help!):
- Cleaning the ningo nests (one)
- Getting the weapons out of the snow (two)
No post order! Deimos will take the last task.
He was something solid
to lean against
violent and fierce and unmoving
