Deimos
Broadcasts had echoed in his ear for some time now, penned down upon sheets of paper tucked nearby. How, and why, and when were sentiments occurring rapidly in their usual machinations and channels; brief worries over Sohalia, and then what it meant for everyone on Caido as a whole. And while he could’ve occupied himself with this entirely, there were other notions to be had – distractions while they figured out the course of next actions.
He’d spent more time on missives in the office, then working within the nursery at home, while awaiting Kiada’s arrival. To hear she’d taken on the notions of improving the jacket he’d supplied her with was enough of a nuance to assist (he would’ve done so anyway – however, this all but guaranteed she’d be able to visit more), and he maneuvered around the makeshift crib and the various other creations around the room as soon as the knock reverberated.
Belial, much like a very serious watchdog, screeched and beckoned, pacing by the door, and the Sword sighed, shaking his head, as he moved the peryton aside and permitted Kiada access. “Fire over there,” he mentioned with a wide grin, hustling her towards the hearth amidst the living room and closing the aperture behind her. She’d be able to snag any of the chairs nearby and sit in front of the flames for as long as necessary, which might give him time to drill her about quest requirements. “How was your trip?”
He’d spent more time on missives in the office, then working within the nursery at home, while awaiting Kiada’s arrival. To hear she’d taken on the notions of improving the jacket he’d supplied her with was enough of a nuance to assist (he would’ve done so anyway – however, this all but guaranteed she’d be able to visit more), and he maneuvered around the makeshift crib and the various other creations around the room as soon as the knock reverberated.
Belial, much like a very serious watchdog, screeched and beckoned, pacing by the door, and the Sword sighed, shaking his head, as he moved the peryton aside and permitted Kiada access. “Fire over there,” he mentioned with a wide grin, hustling her towards the hearth amidst the living room and closing the aperture behind her. She’d be able to snag any of the chairs nearby and sit in front of the flames for as long as necessary, which might give him time to drill her about quest requirements. “How was your trip?”
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
