DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
It was a good thing they’d taken one last round to check over each direction – for Elizabeth, Sah, and Deimos would find some gaps for all their troubles. Through magical means or simpler notions, they were able to finesse each branch and bramble and needle to their exact decrees – and with warnings established to the citizens at large to leave well enough alone.
Then, they could be content and satisfied with the arrangement. If the Sword felt the dread and trepidation of another journey soon to come, he didn’t show it – a pleased smile pressing over his features, rather than the residual stoicism and resolve. “Well done. I can treat you both to dinner if you would like,” the least they deserved after listening, and then committing themselves to action – to the greater benefit of Halo again.
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That’s a wrap! Thanks for helping!
[FIN]
Then, they could be content and satisfied with the arrangement. If the Sword felt the dread and trepidation of another journey soon to come, he didn’t show it – a pleased smile pressing over his features, rather than the residual stoicism and resolve. “Well done. I can treat you both to dinner if you would like,” the least they deserved after listening, and then committing themselves to action – to the greater benefit of Halo again.
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That’s a wrap! Thanks for helping!
[FIN]
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
