-Zavien-
Erebos would absolutely be the one in charge, but they would have fun nonetheless! And Sol would love to have a new friend closer to his own age. Zavien smiled when he didn't hear a 'no,' taking it as a win that kept his mood elevated despite the other more serious topics. "I'll do my best to keep an eye out for the flowers. Do we know where they are needed most?" It may not be safe to say aloud, but apparently the Warden has other tricks up his sleeves.
Seeing the name in the lava, Zavien's eyes widened. He'd only met the demigod once but hadn't suspected a thing. It made him all the more concerned about identifying other infected people. At least he had the ring. "I see... is he interested in being cleansed?" That seemed to be the other issue. Even if they found more, how were they to convince them that being infected was something that needed fixing? As he thought more about the problem, he followed behind Deimos, keeping his sword ready at his side, both to let it cool from the lava and a possible defense against stray black dragons.
Seeing the name in the lava, Zavien's eyes widened. He'd only met the demigod once but hadn't suspected a thing. It made him all the more concerned about identifying other infected people. At least he had the ring. "I see... is he interested in being cleansed?" That seemed to be the other issue. Even if they found more, how were they to convince them that being infected was something that needed fixing? As he thought more about the problem, he followed behind Deimos, keeping his sword ready at his side, both to let it cool from the lava and a possible defense against stray black dragons.
Life is getting up one more time
than you've been knocked down.
than you've been knocked down.
