DEIMOS
The simple edges must’ve done enough, because the inquiries into LongNight’s tendencies ceased, and Deimos could pretend the miserable efforts were behind him. Finishing off his drink, he avoided snagging another for the moment, listening instead to the confirmation of infernal properties and their bolstered flames. “Very nice touch,” he added with another juvenile grin; half-wondering why they’d never thought of such a thing in the midst of living within the Grounds. A fire in the center of the world might’ve kept a multitude of the demons at bay; along with continued luring of luxere and ceasing to be moronic about opening doors.
Fingers drumming on the empty tankard instead, he opted for another tact, half in humor and half in curiosity. “Though Noah claims you do not care, what do you think of the Starfall occurrences?” Certain Kiada had at least read the mail, if not to him, detailing various incidents, reports, and gathered information – the man had already unfurled some efforts in protection, given their latest quest.
Fingers drumming on the empty tankard instead, he opted for another tact, half in humor and half in curiosity. “Though Noah claims you do not care, what do you think of the Starfall occurrences?” Certain Kiada had at least read the mail, if not to him, detailing various incidents, reports, and gathered information – the man had already unfurled some efforts in protection, given their latest quest.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
