It's taken a lifetime to lose my way
All the wasted time on my hands turns to sand
Given the granted insight, and past experiences, the apprehension still resigned, remained, in the interim of his mind. After much discussion between peers, back and forth over possibilities, fragments, images, and if this puzzle was much like the one years before – the Sword sighed, and went to place in their initial response.
The fact that they would have more opportunities for trying left him a little more comforted, but not by much – and he suddenly longed for the feeling of combat, rather than these multitudes.
Regardless of any fleeting emotions, he steadied and steeled his notions, continually persistent until the end.
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Deimos puts in the following:
Luxere: Can
Qilin: Can’t
Deimos: Can
Noah: Can
Talyson: Can’t
Alys: Can’t
The fact that they would have more opportunities for trying left him a little more comforted, but not by much – and he suddenly longed for the feeling of combat, rather than these multitudes.
Regardless of any fleeting emotions, he steadied and steeled his notions, continually persistent until the end.
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Deimos puts in the following:
Luxere: Can
Qilin: Can’t
Deimos: Can
Noah: Can
Talyson: Can’t
Alys: Can’t
I'm fine in the fire
I feed on the friction
