Deimos
The glow was difficult to ignore; an illuminating prowess through furs, enough so that he rolled back his sleeves, so that others would know, understand, and perceive the movement of Safrin’s wake. It left him with the slightest trepidation again, but the motions were already notching themselves forward – they were here, amidst discussions of how and why, when and where, to progress and advance on defenses. And that would have to be enough for now.
His head tilted, listening to each in turn, from activation pedestals, with coverings, defensive measures to meld and mold with their already strong offensive procedures. Sah’s inquiry caused him to break his silence amidst the musings and machinations, shifting his gaze to the Abandoned. “It is meant to target a specific area, probably around sixty feet or so, when it is activated. We requested an aerial addition to the dome itself.” So one could imagine a shield descending over portions under duress, though the suggestion of other citizens suddenly leaving others out of the lurch in times of crisis made his brows furrow – the implications that anyone within their stalwart, steadfast structure would simply permit –
Though his thoughts pierced to the One Shot, and several others willing to let falsehoods run their lives and opinions, he kept it to himself, jaw clenching briefly before it was loosened in a breath. “A pedestal at ground level would be effective, with said covering,” he indicated to Evie, as per her idea, given the way the snow fell and could disrupt. Or anything else happening amidst the antics of their world. “I also see no issue with more people being able to activate such defenses, but as some have pointed out, I do not think it should be solely anyone.” Visitors, non-citizens, enemies with some agenda…there needed to be some safeguards in place. Nodding towards Alys at her notions, agreement yielded. “I do like the thought of codes, or phrases. Perhaps something reset every so often, and given only to those trusted.”
His head tilted, listening to each in turn, from activation pedestals, with coverings, defensive measures to meld and mold with their already strong offensive procedures. Sah’s inquiry caused him to break his silence amidst the musings and machinations, shifting his gaze to the Abandoned. “It is meant to target a specific area, probably around sixty feet or so, when it is activated. We requested an aerial addition to the dome itself.” So one could imagine a shield descending over portions under duress, though the suggestion of other citizens suddenly leaving others out of the lurch in times of crisis made his brows furrow – the implications that anyone within their stalwart, steadfast structure would simply permit –
Though his thoughts pierced to the One Shot, and several others willing to let falsehoods run their lives and opinions, he kept it to himself, jaw clenching briefly before it was loosened in a breath. “A pedestal at ground level would be effective, with said covering,” he indicated to Evie, as per her idea, given the way the snow fell and could disrupt. Or anything else happening amidst the antics of their world. “I also see no issue with more people being able to activate such defenses, but as some have pointed out, I do not think it should be solely anyone.” Visitors, non-citizens, enemies with some agenda…there needed to be some safeguards in place. Nodding towards Alys at her notions, agreement yielded. “I do like the thought of codes, or phrases. Perhaps something reset every so often, and given only to those trusted.”
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
