remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Danta earned a snort and an eye roll for that particular comment, and the one to follow thereafter. Deimos opted to watch the next throw of the knife land amidst the outer rings though, brow arching at its placement. “Certainly more time with weapons,” the Sword eventually ceded with a cheeky grin, rather pleased with himself, before following the Ancient’s line of sight amidst the hanging targets clinging to the boughs. “Could be worth a shot.” It wasn’t unlike things he normally initiated and implemented against his own soldiers, sometimes for the sake of his own amusement. It helped that it orchestrated other skills too. And he’d always use the latter as reasoning, rather than the former.After making a few more daggers for Danta, since he seemed pressed about the matter, the Warden studied the other effigies. He alternated his stance, glancing back and forth between target and his own area. Intending upon precision, he took a long, slow breath, watching and waiting for timing on breezy swings, and launched another knife. It wasn’t as keen as the others, but stuck fast to the first circle, rather than directly in the middle.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
