Deimos
Lightning, axes, and fire combined into something significant, and it was enough to undo all the emboldened prowess the memory snow had embodied. Perhaps it had been here all this time, slowly gathering strength and vitality, but would still prove to be no match for the elements and armaments flying its way. It spiraled down, down, down, reaching the floor in an eventual puddle.
Deimos snorted, shrugging his shoulders at the twist and turn the day had taken. “Still a mess though,” despite lacking in mud – the office’s wet floors and papers alongside had turned into far more disarray. Besides the miniature pool amidst the print, there were several new holes indented into the wall from the snowball projectiles. He didn’t even bother making a face, the sigh stolen somewhere in his chest. “Everyone all right?”
Once those matters were cleared up, and the unicorn near the hearth could heal if necessary, it’d be back to the tasks anyway. Returning to his half-repaired aperture, he jutted his jawline to several other newfound issues. “One of you can fix the holes,” pointing to the variety, and at different heights, “and the other can get the papers and puddle.” Which seemed to be an ongoing theme here.
Maybe something was interesting on the documents though.
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The memory snow dino has been quickly vanquished but has left its mark on the office. You may choose:
- Clean the puddle and paper mess (maybe something will be interesting there)
- Fix the new holes
No post order!
Deimos snorted, shrugging his shoulders at the twist and turn the day had taken. “Still a mess though,” despite lacking in mud – the office’s wet floors and papers alongside had turned into far more disarray. Besides the miniature pool amidst the print, there were several new holes indented into the wall from the snowball projectiles. He didn’t even bother making a face, the sigh stolen somewhere in his chest. “Everyone all right?”
Once those matters were cleared up, and the unicorn near the hearth could heal if necessary, it’d be back to the tasks anyway. Returning to his half-repaired aperture, he jutted his jawline to several other newfound issues. “One of you can fix the holes,” pointing to the variety, and at different heights, “and the other can get the papers and puddle.” Which seemed to be an ongoing theme here.
Maybe something was interesting on the documents though.
--
The memory snow dino has been quickly vanquished but has left its mark on the office. You may choose:
- Clean the puddle and paper mess (maybe something will be interesting there)
- Fix the new holes
No post order!
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
