Deimos
Not having spoken to any of the infected about the illness itself – for clearly the Flood had hidden it – he could only surmise Koa’s notions with a wrinkle of his nose and another sigh. “And we do not know how they would react upon being coerced into going to the springs anyway.” Because the Sword presumed it would be a fight, regardless.
Unaware of Everest at all, save for the time he acted as an announcing boy for Dahlia and her arrival into a poorly planned meeting, his head tilted, listening. He wasn’t sure he understood the mechanics behind it either; his own mind was a constant flux of machinations and calculations, all hardwired into protection or next, plotting steps. And he didn’t have an answer for Koa either, other than musing. “Maybe, after healing, he will see it was within him all along.” He shrugged; because that sounded like some motivational speech he didn’t have in him at the moment. “I dislike the thought of forcing them into the springs though.” Unless it was Sunjata; for the thought of holding that fool’s head underneath the water seemed very amusing.
Unaware of Everest at all, save for the time he acted as an announcing boy for Dahlia and her arrival into a poorly planned meeting, his head tilted, listening. He wasn’t sure he understood the mechanics behind it either; his own mind was a constant flux of machinations and calculations, all hardwired into protection or next, plotting steps. And he didn’t have an answer for Koa either, other than musing. “Maybe, after healing, he will see it was within him all along.” He shrugged; because that sounded like some motivational speech he didn’t have in him at the moment. “I dislike the thought of forcing them into the springs though.” Unless it was Sunjata; for the thought of holding that fool’s head underneath the water seemed very amusing.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
