DEIMOS
The Sword snorted at the reply, giving way to the fundmentals of humor rather than the tempest brooding and brewing in his chest. “Not yet – though I have one ready for him. And I did make a rattle in the shape of a blade.” Figuring that counted for something; he shrugged, heeding the remains of the soil and water necessary for the task to be completed. He swallowed down other portions threatening to burst at Zavien’s other semblances; because despite wanting those exact things, the future remained very uncertain. “Thank you.”
Listening to the Dragoon settle into the thought of assisting was better – maybe – because at least his mind could warp into necessities and assistance in fighting the newest plague. Sensing no lie from the man, as the talisman pressed against his chest gave no indication of one, he created a piece of parchment and charcoal, beginning to neatly outline the details. “I received these instructions from Safrin,” to verify the motions and notions. “But for the most part, we need to be retrieving these flowers from Frey’s Breath,” and he even drew one alongside the description of Rae’s Lilies, before passing it over for Zavien’s perusal and inspection.
The question thereafter gave him pause, and he sifted one more portion of soil over the top of the planted pod. “Yes.” Unfortunately went unsaid; but a group of them planned to venture forth and try something, when the opportunity was granted.
Listening to the Dragoon settle into the thought of assisting was better – maybe – because at least his mind could warp into necessities and assistance in fighting the newest plague. Sensing no lie from the man, as the talisman pressed against his chest gave no indication of one, he created a piece of parchment and charcoal, beginning to neatly outline the details. “I received these instructions from Safrin,” to verify the motions and notions. “But for the most part, we need to be retrieving these flowers from Frey’s Breath,” and he even drew one alongside the description of Rae’s Lilies, before passing it over for Zavien’s perusal and inspection.
The question thereafter gave him pause, and he sifted one more portion of soil over the top of the planted pod. “Yes.” Unfortunately went unsaid; but a group of them planned to venture forth and try something, when the opportunity was granted.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
