[PQ] special shade of red

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame For whatever reason, luck and fortune were not on Noah’s side today. The arrow flew, and Eira did the same, but the doe had caught on from the other assault, and shot forward, leaping and launching without another scratch on her. As for the demigod’s siege, the armament did a sweeping turn, only to be notched into nothing but the wisp of the buck’s tail as he maneuvered too, following after the doe. Noah would have the option of trying again, or developing another strategy. Alys and Deimos were far more successful. The former, despite her inexperience, managed to pin her arrow into the side of a nearby young stag, and with a slow fall, did not take much longer to fade into nothingness, another soul released to Mort. The Sword’s Mastered Life Drain swept along the feet of the closest doe, and she too hadn’t seen its nefarious wake coming. Her knees buckled, and she too succumbed to the wicked wake, and so the group had finally taken down two. -- Up to you – try again for another deer, or grab the one you already felled and load it on the sled? No post order! master of nothing place; of recoil and grace