yet my blood renders me a King
Sah's grin widened, "It really is." His eyes softened as he watched the wheels in Marcus' head spin, "Deimos absolutely can. This was my first attempt at doing the same." The idea came when he'd vaguely recalled the Sword mentioning enchanting some kind of jewelry once. It was years ago so the Wild Thunder couldn't' perfectly recall the conversation. But the premise had stuck with him. Now, he'd finally put it into action.
"When you're older, and your parents approve, I could make you one too." He'd been debating what kind of item to make Marcus for some time now. It was easy for his twins. At their age, a weapon was logical. But his little cousin was still too young for such things. Old enough for some basic training maybe, but nothing beyond that.
With his task complete, Sah walked Marcus home, debating the merits of future creations along the way.
-[FIN]
"When you're older, and your parents approve, I could make you one too." He'd been debating what kind of item to make Marcus for some time now. It was easy for his twins. At their age, a weapon was logical. But his little cousin was still too young for such things. Old enough for some basic training maybe, but nothing beyond that.
With his task complete, Sah walked Marcus home, debating the merits of future creations along the way.
-[FIN]
Sah
