Deimos
Ah, but because she’d been the one outsmarted, it was cruel. What if someone had needed that gold, far more than thieving fingers? He snorted at her remark, but didn’t bother addressing it or rising to the bait. She certainly hadn’t been innocent. She’d taken the lure, and thought herself clever enough to get away with it. She could have faced far worse repercussions.
His air magic did a number, regardless, twirling and whirling her about as if in a miniature tornado, and though she wouldn’t be harmed by the predicament (save perhaps her pride), it did enough to snag back at the gold – flicking back to his outstretched grasp as if they’d been there all along. He’d save the mental image for future laughter, because he ought to try such methods more often, and simply nodded at her bizarre state on the ground. “Have a good evening.”
To which he strolled back the way he’d arrived, to finish out the ridiculous venture in the Grounds.
[FIN]
His air magic did a number, regardless, twirling and whirling her about as if in a miniature tornado, and though she wouldn’t be harmed by the predicament (save perhaps her pride), it did enough to snag back at the gold – flicking back to his outstretched grasp as if they’d been there all along. He’d save the mental image for future laughter, because he ought to try such methods more often, and simply nodded at her bizarre state on the ground. “Have a good evening.”
To which he strolled back the way he’d arrived, to finish out the ridiculous venture in the Grounds.
[FIN]
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
