Deimos remained unaware he’d become the subject of some quick gossip and whispers, threading through the archives and finding nothing fitting. Truthfully, the history of Stormbreak itself didn’t give him any notions at the moment, still fitted with some bitterness and spite in the sentiments of their past, but he’d figured someone would’ve recorded something about Caido at large…
And then Flora was waggling her fingers nearby, and his brow arched. He ceased in his perusal for a moment, shifting only slightly so as not to jostle Erebos and awaken the youth – happy and content as the baby was most of the time, he didn’t want to persist in drawing attention to them with a potentially crying infant. “Flora,” he nodded and followed on a rumble, muffling the snort resounding through. “Keeping him asleep is a task,” though the thought of simply narrating and reading through the tomes to put the infant into absolute slumber had crossed his mind. “I was trying to see if something like Starfall had occurred before.” He shrugged, a minimal movement. “What brings you here?”
And then Flora was waggling her fingers nearby, and his brow arched. He ceased in his perusal for a moment, shifting only slightly so as not to jostle Erebos and awaken the youth – happy and content as the baby was most of the time, he didn’t want to persist in drawing attention to them with a potentially crying infant. “Flora,” he nodded and followed on a rumble, muffling the snort resounding through. “Keeping him asleep is a task,” though the thought of simply narrating and reading through the tomes to put the infant into absolute slumber had crossed his mind. “I was trying to see if something like Starfall had occurred before.” He shrugged, a minimal movement. “What brings you here?”
deimos
Never let them drain the river of your soul
