DEIMOS
More cracks amidst the walls summoned his attention, or because Belial scampered across or into them, and he shook his head at the peryton while simultaneously cloaking more earthen incantations into the forefront. They churned and filled, supplying more strongholds and precision to the mighty, stalwart flanks of Halo itself – head inclined every so often to snag at her attention too.
He kept the motions light and juvenile for her expense, and perhaps his own, not wanting to be tangled any further into some haze of melancholy or disarray. There were better things on the horizon than void cretins and irritated Forsakens, or Hadama’s latest plunge into the dramatics of the world.
And he could comprehend the murmur, having been amidst the ebb and flow for some time too – even in other lands. His eyes only narrowed in speculation, watching as she had to half-skip, and lowering his arm to abide the movements further. “I can understand wanting to know every detail before making such a choice,” especially for analytical minds.
The Sword arched his brow at her inquiry though and the mannerisms thereafter, the lightest grin slanting and causing a dimple in his cheek. He’d appease the need for gossip, since they were already on a tear anyway. “Most seemed to remain with his people. I am not certain there is anyone else to speak for the Mer – not as Hadama has.”
He kept the motions light and juvenile for her expense, and perhaps his own, not wanting to be tangled any further into some haze of melancholy or disarray. There were better things on the horizon than void cretins and irritated Forsakens, or Hadama’s latest plunge into the dramatics of the world.
And he could comprehend the murmur, having been amidst the ebb and flow for some time too – even in other lands. His eyes only narrowed in speculation, watching as she had to half-skip, and lowering his arm to abide the movements further. “I can understand wanting to know every detail before making such a choice,” especially for analytical minds.
The Sword arched his brow at her inquiry though and the mannerisms thereafter, the lightest grin slanting and causing a dimple in his cheek. He’d appease the need for gossip, since they were already on a tear anyway. “Most seemed to remain with his people. I am not certain there is anyone else to speak for the Mer – not as Hadama has.”
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
