Deimos
Flora’s announcement claimed his attention for a moment, and he tilted his head vaguely, watching as she came running up the beach. Belial hooted a very loud and triumphant call of ‘hello’ to both companion and leader, and Deimos snorted in return. “No need to worry.” Not unless something else was pressing, and considering and scanning through his list of multitudes brewing in his mind, naught was coming to light presently. “I came to grab something from the void for our regional quest. We were hoping to upgrade the healing springs to help heal any infected.” Might as well spread the word now; eventually, when it was finished, he figured they’d be seeing more of others unfortunately blighted.
Pausing as he began to maneuver deeper into the coast’s brush, realizing he’d never had a full-length conversation with Ru and Remi’s daughter, despite opportunities or unfortunate interactions in meeting hells, he kept it neutral and safe. “Torchline is doing well?” He hadn’t heard otherwise.
Pausing as he began to maneuver deeper into the coast’s brush, realizing he’d never had a full-length conversation with Ru and Remi’s daughter, despite opportunities or unfortunate interactions in meeting hells, he kept it neutral and safe. “Torchline is doing well?” He hadn’t heard otherwise.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
