and the only solution was to stand and fight
Not the least bit apologetic, his brow arched as Sunjata confirmed he remembered most of it, but with no expansion, save for something cut off, his gaze narrowed significantly. Sharp and astute, he waited for the inevitable line of questioning from either Ronin or Remi, and when the Bastion started, he remained still, composed. The truth pendant from Safrin remained against his chest, hidden beneath all those layers of pelts, furs, and parkas; opting to catch a lie if it flickered from the Flood.
But he had his own inquiries too – and after there was enough of a pause, his head tilted, wanting to confirm the suspicions brewing within his head. Especially if what Remi said equated to the multitudes; because how would Dahlia know to send, order, Pierce after acquiring Ronin’s blade? It’d only been the four of them in that battle. His rumble was calm again, an ease in the brief inquisition. “Did you tell Dahlia about the rapier?”
But he had his own inquiries too – and after there was enough of a pause, his head tilted, wanting to confirm the suspicions brewing within his head. Especially if what Remi said equated to the multitudes; because how would Dahlia know to send, order, Pierce after acquiring Ronin’s blade? It’d only been the four of them in that battle. His rumble was calm again, an ease in the brief inquisition. “Did you tell Dahlia about the rapier?”
DEIMOS
