i wonder which will get you killed faster - your loyalty
Most lands amidst Caido, unfortunately, held a stigma for a majority of individuals. Rampant death, disease, and disasters had spelled and spilled across many a region, and perhaps why many of their Outlander constituents avoided the Hollowed Grounds. So maybe it was all about choice and what they yearned to endure, what they could put aside from traumatic events – Deimos could meander his way into the Grounds for short periods of time, before scars marred and lacerated too deep. Whether or not the same happened with Kiada amidst the snow of Halo remained to be seen – but he’d given her the option and opportunity nonetheless.
He managed to laugh around the answer though, not loud, but a deep rumble to surround their table. As an Ascended, she wouldn’t have had the taste of such a favored dessert, and as an Ancient, he couldn’t blame her for wanting to have that sentiment fulfilled whenever she had the chance. “Of course,” arching his brow and shaking his head, recalling hordes of blackberry bushes within the greenhouse. “What about a meat portion?” Snagging at another fry, he put it back to her. “Unless you would like to bring some.” An excuse to hunt and maul.
He managed to laugh around the answer though, not loud, but a deep rumble to surround their table. As an Ascended, she wouldn’t have had the taste of such a favored dessert, and as an Ancient, he couldn’t blame her for wanting to have that sentiment fulfilled whenever she had the chance. “Of course,” arching his brow and shaking his head, recalling hordes of blackberry bushes within the greenhouse. “What about a meat portion?” Snagging at another fry, he put it back to her. “Unless you would like to bring some.” An excuse to hunt and maul.
or your stubbornness?
DEIMOS
