yet my blood renders me a King
Sah arrives and eyes Deimos with concern. His friend looks exhausted. The Wild Thunder has a feeling that this meeting pertains to the conversation that the two had had recently. Hopefully, that meant that the Sword had found the information he was seeking.
The discussion begins and Sah grits his teeth as the words register. So, this was what the unease in the air had been about. Safrin his Goddess. She was gone? Even if it was temporary the unease it sends through the Abandoned has him calling his magic. Telekinetically pulling a spare sheet of paper from a nearby store, he quickly jots down everything that the Wardens have said as well as a list of possible preparations that he could begin.
It's unlikely that he could possibly the details of the meeting, but the Wild Thunder isn't taking any chances. Not when it involves Safrin.
Taking a deep breath, he centers himself. "What's our next move then? There are a few holes in our defenses that could benefit from Frey's help." The threat may be unknown and perhaps a long ways away, but Sah would rather they start preparing immediately.
The discussion begins and Sah grits his teeth as the words register. So, this was what the unease in the air had been about. Safrin his Goddess. She was gone? Even if it was temporary the unease it sends through the Abandoned has him calling his magic. Telekinetically pulling a spare sheet of paper from a nearby store, he quickly jots down everything that the Wardens have said as well as a list of possible preparations that he could begin.
It's unlikely that he could possibly the details of the meeting, but the Wild Thunder isn't taking any chances. Not when it involves Safrin.
Taking a deep breath, he centers himself. "What's our next move then? There are a few holes in our defenses that could benefit from Frey's help." The threat may be unknown and perhaps a long ways away, but Sah would rather they start preparing immediately.
Sah
