Deimos
Belial rampaged behind him, eager to be included in their modest trek, as much like before, Deimos sent out the signal for Zuriel to meet them out front. Meanwhile, he placed his assemblage of furs, gloves, and necessities on, snorting at Kiada’s implications. Perhaps he wasn’t like Evie, who despite knowing how difficult some of their skirmishes would be, still ran full tilt into them. Considering other implications involved though, he didn’t comment further on those regards. “Might as well test him. The barracks are still in place.” To which he shrugged, before opening the door as she obliged.
And so they could settle along the deck for a moment – his eyes scanning for the unicorn as she made her grand entrance – the mare also looking properly nonchalant about the whole thing. “I can have Belial scout them for us.” It would give the peryton an opportunity to spread his restless wings, and not have Kiada utilize so much energy in stalking; given the proximity and location of what they were doing. But he’d wait for approval of the decision, while the carnivorous deer flickered around both of their heels.
And so they could settle along the deck for a moment – his eyes scanning for the unicorn as she made her grand entrance – the mare also looking properly nonchalant about the whole thing. “I can have Belial scout them for us.” It would give the peryton an opportunity to spread his restless wings, and not have Kiada utilize so much energy in stalking; given the proximity and location of what they were doing. But he’d wait for approval of the decision, while the carnivorous deer flickered around both of their heels.
it's not the waking, it's the rising
It's the fire it ignites
It's the fire it ignites
