Deimos
walked from revelation to revelation
came back storm-drenched
came back storm-drenched
His brows furrowed, features locked into a pattern of thought and calculations. Record might’ve been easier down here by word of mouth, or something chiseled into an infinite weight of stone, unless they’d had means of enchanted parchment – not capable of being destroyed by the varnished tide, water, or current. “I have not heard of anything,” but then again, he hadn’t even been aware of Mer’s existing before Torchline had unfurled and been opened to them. “But they must have some sort of system.”
Coasting along, legs kicking and propelling him onward, he floated over another statue, noting the crisp way it had been chopped off at the head once more, before bounding to another. He didn’t get terribly far from the Evergreen, and couldn’t help but laugh at the insinuations, turning over so he appeared to be floating, backwards, as they schemed. “I am open to suggestions.” Imagining gargoyles lingering on the precipice of their heavily guarded and armed walls only brought further amusement; spitting out multitudes of sayings only heightened the ridiculous, but mischievous nature.
Coasting along, legs kicking and propelling him onward, he floated over another statue, noting the crisp way it had been chopped off at the head once more, before bounding to another. He didn’t get terribly far from the Evergreen, and couldn’t help but laugh at the insinuations, turning over so he appeared to be floating, backwards, as they schemed. “I am open to suggestions.” Imagining gargoyles lingering on the precipice of their heavily guarded and armed walls only brought further amusement; spitting out multitudes of sayings only heightened the ridiculous, but mischievous nature.
through shattered mountains and aching famine
stronger than all of it
stronger than all of it
