DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Given no answer to his previous question, he let it fade away, listening instead to the reasons why the woman had traversed here – granting a brief snort at the notions of ‘spectacular’ winters here, and picking Erebos up again when he started getting fussy (the waving, after all, hadn’t worked either).
Propping the child in his arms, his head tilted again, taking in the information, his gaze roaming across the wares again. “Understandable. It is a unique experience here.” Then his eyes glanced towards the streets nearby, recalling any master blacksmiths that might give her further insight and wisdom. “You may want to check in with the Thomases further up this road. They could give you some advice too.” He gave another quirk of a smile at her notions of designing – as he often strived to do similar aspects, embedding what he knew about individuals and characters, to grant and given them something noteworthy and matching to who they were as a person.
But it’d never been about him, or any notions of legacy. That would come through actions, the leagues and legions of how he’d strived to protect.
“An interesting goal,” he murmured instead, piercing gaze landing on more of the metal works. “I create as well, though I use magic.”
Propping the child in his arms, his head tilted again, taking in the information, his gaze roaming across the wares again. “Understandable. It is a unique experience here.” Then his eyes glanced towards the streets nearby, recalling any master blacksmiths that might give her further insight and wisdom. “You may want to check in with the Thomases further up this road. They could give you some advice too.” He gave another quirk of a smile at her notions of designing – as he often strived to do similar aspects, embedding what he knew about individuals and characters, to grant and given them something noteworthy and matching to who they were as a person.
But it’d never been about him, or any notions of legacy. That would come through actions, the leagues and legions of how he’d strived to protect.
“An interesting goal,” he murmured instead, piercing gaze landing on more of the metal works. “I create as well, though I use magic.”
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
