and the only solution was to stand and fight
Deimos had been home a few days prior to Seren’s letter, and was all the more begrudging to leave the wintry confines and the sanctity, the serenity, of Halo and the people within it. After discussions with Evie, and long, long sighs, he and Amhran had eventually made their way to the still warm and sunny brambles and branches of the sea.
Hopefully whatever information Seren promised would be worth the constant state of travel; and he couldn’t quite help the nonchalant state of his greeting as he saw how she’d lined everywhere with blankets and intended coziness – he took one and went instantly towards the back, leaving some space for Rae’s demigod if he craved it. “Seren,” he gave in a nod of his head, the hordes of questions lodged behind his teeth, but saving them for the eventual unfurling of noteworthy distinctions. Then he grabbed a snack and sat down, stretching out his long limbs and waiting.
Hopefully whatever information Seren promised would be worth the constant state of travel; and he couldn’t quite help the nonchalant state of his greeting as he saw how she’d lined everywhere with blankets and intended coziness – he took one and went instantly towards the back, leaving some space for Rae’s demigod if he craved it. “Seren,” he gave in a nod of his head, the hordes of questions lodged behind his teeth, but saving them for the eventual unfurling of noteworthy distinctions. Then he grabbed a snack and sat down, stretching out his long limbs and waiting.
DEIMOS
