DEIMOS
Given how the Sword had been pulled in all directions, and barely at home, it did give him pause and more trepidation, though he didn’t deign to show or converse about it. His brow did arch slightly at Zavien’s reluctance amidst the Greatwood, as he would’ve thought the man would be at home in Stormbreak too, or the lack of knowledge. Perhaps nothing had happened, and Dahlia sat amidst her Tower, concocting other schemes and things for the void nonsense ahead. But he wasn’t going to ask either – not any further. Not with all the concoctions riddled and rankled up their sleeves over the past few weeks.
Taking a long breath and snagging at a piece of peppermint bark he’d acquired from the market, his head tilted, listening to the Dragoon’s inquiries. “I had," and by the mulish wrinkle to his nose, he had no taste for it. Ravenna had talked about it, and he’d begrudgingly agreed that they should, but it didn’t mean that was on his very long to-do list. If anything, it’d be at the very bottom. “I would not be surprised at this point.” Hence why he hadn’t intended to put much effort into it. “Do you want to try one?” He offered one of the papers and some slab of charcoal upon the bench’s table – sighing through the wake of it.
Taking a long breath and snagging at a piece of peppermint bark he’d acquired from the market, his head tilted, listening to the Dragoon’s inquiries. “I had," and by the mulish wrinkle to his nose, he had no taste for it. Ravenna had talked about it, and he’d begrudgingly agreed that they should, but it didn’t mean that was on his very long to-do list. If anything, it’d be at the very bottom. “I would not be surprised at this point.” Hence why he hadn’t intended to put much effort into it. “Do you want to try one?” He offered one of the papers and some slab of charcoal upon the bench’s table – sighing through the wake of it.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
