DEIMOS
The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums dictates
The thunder of the drums dictates
Multitudes of surprise seemed to conflate and surround; truly, the Sword couldn’t recall a time when such a dangerous quest had been done so quickly. But rather than become eternally optimistic, after all, there were always chances of something else stirring up, he nodded along the agreed accords, and flew down.
Landing upon the shoreline, he waited for the others to do the same – and not wanting to be caught unaware, his eyes took in every semblance, every sense, every motion along the wake of the area. What spot looks best to you? he rumbled to each across the Attuned bond; careful, in case any sentiments of noise disturbed something else lurking near.
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Deimos heads down and watches for anything nearby.
Regional Score bonus: +9 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +9 should be included)
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Mastered
Gambler's Gloves | A pair of supple leather gloves, seemingly innocuous. Doubles the user's Luck stat.
Landing upon the shoreline, he waited for the others to do the same – and not wanting to be caught unaware, his eyes took in every semblance, every sense, every motion along the wake of the area. What spot looks best to you? he rumbled to each across the Attuned bond; careful, in case any sentiments of noise disturbed something else lurking near.
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Deimos heads down and watches for anything nearby.
Regional Score bonus: +9 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +9 should be included)
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Mastered
Gambler's Gloves | A pair of supple leather gloves, seemingly innocuous. Doubles the user's Luck stat.
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead
The rising of the horns, ahead
