Deimos
After snagging at the pods near the Suvahasi, and any meetings that needed to be attended, the Sword took to the skies. It’d be a long stretch of mileage from the desert to where he wanted to go, but his thunderbird form was a comfortable wave of movements over thermals and rushes of plumage. And eventually, he’d arrive to the outer portions of the Barrows, bordering upon the range of void infestation on the other side.
Swooping downwards, he landed and shifted, snagging at the bag of holding that had once been clutched in his talons. Placing it along his shoulders now instead, his long strides swept along the range, attempting to find a decent location.
In between two of the narrower barrows, he crouched, beginning to unfurl his Mastered Earth, parting over soil, loam, and terrain, intentions clear and precise.
Swooping downwards, he landed and shifted, snagging at the bag of holding that had once been clutched in his talons. Placing it along his shoulders now instead, his long strides swept along the range, attempting to find a decent location.
In between two of the narrower barrows, he crouched, beginning to unfurl his Mastered Earth, parting over soil, loam, and terrain, intentions clear and precise.
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
