Deimos
Snorting at her response, he’d acknowledge its comforts in its sanctity and shelter – enough provisions to keep him entertained with potential, and out of the study where his maps, blueprints, and other portions were drawn. If Kiada looked closely she’d be able to spot several new munitions in line – including another massive trebuchet in the works – but scattered in pieces until he got everything just right and particular.
Regardless, his eyes followed the pathwork of her preparations, watching feathers come away, butchering proportions lined neatly. “I can make you a cooler,” which would insulate her necessities long enough for the ice to remain exactly so – probably until she could make it to the Hollowed Grounds from the skyport, at the very least, if it was loaded with the frozen wares. But he'd wait for the approval, or a better idea, before orchestrating the creations.
Regardless, his eyes followed the pathwork of her preparations, watching feathers come away, butchering proportions lined neatly. “I can make you a cooler,” which would insulate her necessities long enough for the ice to remain exactly so – probably until she could make it to the Hollowed Grounds from the skyport, at the very least, if it was loaded with the frozen wares. But he'd wait for the approval, or a better idea, before orchestrating the creations.
it's not the waking, it's the rising
It's the fire it ignites
It's the fire it ignites
