DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
He nodded at the number confirmation, winding their way back up to the merchant. “Thank you,” in response to the other notions; the tournament felt like lifetimes ago in comparison to everything else meandering around them. He didn't offer any details, unless she wanted them, mind already occupied on the next set of motivations. The promises of peaceful platitudes had come undone very swiftly, and Deimos would be more grateful to find some balance in all of it again.
Snagging at another book he’d been eyeing, he brought everything up to the register and paid for the wares. Shifting all of the items into his bag of holding as she completed her transactions, and they could vacate the bookshop, his shoulders felt a bit lighter. “Hunting down the void creatures should not be too difficult,” it’d be the keeping alive part – but then again, Halo had more than enough storage to keep the beasts and flora occupied. He maneuvered them around the shops and kiosks, further towards the outskirts of the plaza. “Let me know if you see any,” as he peered around, senses sharpening.
Snagging at another book he’d been eyeing, he brought everything up to the register and paid for the wares. Shifting all of the items into his bag of holding as she completed her transactions, and they could vacate the bookshop, his shoulders felt a bit lighter. “Hunting down the void creatures should not be too difficult,” it’d be the keeping alive part – but then again, Halo had more than enough storage to keep the beasts and flora occupied. He maneuvered them around the shops and kiosks, further towards the outskirts of the plaza. “Let me know if you see any,” as he peered around, senses sharpening.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
