DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
The Tulmhainar reference had his head raised swiftly, and a long, long sigh filtering through afterwards as he tried to render some sort of peace in the motion and notion of memories. His jaw clenched substantially; before a release, his hand maneuvering over the Halovian contents and further down Torchline information for children. The panic in hearing they’d been “sacrificed” after kidnapping – while perhaps not alarming to the Harpy in the aftermath, had been abysmal for him, and he shook his head. They didn’t need to mention the Spire’s devastation upon another either. “Maybe a Tumsea instead.” Towards better things – and the maneuvering cousins of the earth-sharing turtles were far more intriguing and impactful for him. “We saw one at the tournament,” and why he’d created the trophy with such an emblem.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
