I carried my own ashes to the mountains
It turned out Sah had similar notions and ideals when it came to his daughter; Deimos had much the same whenever the subject meandered to Kiada. Though she wasn’t his true flesh and blood, she might as well have been, and he treated her as such – though, from the sounds of it, perhaps Soleil and the Harpy didn’t differ much in the realms of personality and venturing. Quirking his lips into a slight smile, he snorted. “I did the same for Kiada – though she received a thick coat to protect her during Deepfrost,” since she was an Ancient…and to visit Halo when she could.
Weaponry was always par for the course, but preferences could yield into many different alterations and directions. “Best to let her decide on that,” before he went making any further nuances and considerations. “We have multitudes to try in the guild or barracks. She can practice with a variety and see what she finds more appealing.” An offer to anyone within Halo’s reach, but especially those he considered friends.
Sah wisely let him muse without too much forced needling, and the Sword was left to linger there on his own, until the memories rushed past and scattered away. With his eyes trained on the door, they eventually shifted back to the Abandoned. “Thank you.” Shrugging his shoulders, he shifted in some manner of restlessness. "Do not be afraid to test out some original ideas too. It is how we become better."
Weaponry was always par for the course, but preferences could yield into many different alterations and directions. “Best to let her decide on that,” before he went making any further nuances and considerations. “We have multitudes to try in the guild or barracks. She can practice with a variety and see what she finds more appealing.” An offer to anyone within Halo’s reach, but especially those he considered friends.
Sah wisely let him muse without too much forced needling, and the Sword was left to linger there on his own, until the memories rushed past and scattered away. With his eyes trained on the door, they eventually shifted back to the Abandoned. “Thank you.” Shrugging his shoulders, he shifted in some manner of restlessness. "Do not be afraid to test out some original ideas too. It is how we become better."
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