this is the reckoning
The inquiry nearly made Deimos roll his eyes – initial directions had been clear – but instead he merely kept the minor irritation inward and swept the same instructions through the Attuned bond. Enough to place around the borders of the Citadel. Which would mean quite a few, given the length of their walls. Filling the sled would be best. Branches upon branches, stacked and shoved and quartered within until they couldn’t possibly put any more – and even then, Deimos wondered if he could simply make another sled to accompany it. Having to potentially go back and forth if they discovered they didn't have enough wasn't efficient.
So while Rhiannon shifted and Sah utilized magic, the Sword was content with the former as well, quickly and efficiently snagging at the branches and boughs laden upon the forest floor; figuring those would be suitable before dismantling any nearby limbs. He scared a few birds, who eagerly puffed and swept upwards to the sky, before the massive hellhound shrugged and continued delivering the fallen portions to the sled.
So while Rhiannon shifted and Sah utilized magic, the Sword was content with the former as well, quickly and efficiently snagging at the branches and boughs laden upon the forest floor; figuring those would be suitable before dismantling any nearby limbs. He scared a few birds, who eagerly puffed and swept upwards to the sky, before the massive hellhound shrugged and continued delivering the fallen portions to the sled.
DEIMOS
