Zavien
The realization was both comforting and not. At least they had some kind of means to communicate without spying, but it wasn't something everyone could utilize, himself included. "Great," he grumbled under his breath, a bittersweet smile on his face. Zavien didn't say anything more, suddenly very conscious that every word was being overheard.
Running his hand over Sol's head, he listened to Deimos's words, doing his best to read between the lines. 'Protection.' 'Piece of the intended.' It wasn't that hard to figure out (even for him), although he was absolutely picturing a gory finger or ear in place of a few drops of blood. Sighing, he tried not to let his shoulders slump against the new weight of information. "I see. That sounds... difficult to obtain." He wanted to say 'impossible,' but if anything, he had to believe that Caido still had people strong enough to succeed. Only time would tell.
Zavien pushed aside the trepidation that still coiled in his chest around the topic of the Void, looking to Deimos with a renewed determination as he asked, "Do you have any recommendations on ways to help?" Whether something new had arisen, or some task that needed finishing, he found himself wanting to do something in spite of any lingering apprehension.
Running his hand over Sol's head, he listened to Deimos's words, doing his best to read between the lines. 'Protection.' 'Piece of the intended.' It wasn't that hard to figure out (even for him), although he was absolutely picturing a gory finger or ear in place of a few drops of blood. Sighing, he tried not to let his shoulders slump against the new weight of information. "I see. That sounds... difficult to obtain." He wanted to say 'impossible,' but if anything, he had to believe that Caido still had people strong enough to succeed. Only time would tell.
Zavien pushed aside the trepidation that still coiled in his chest around the topic of the Void, looking to Deimos with a renewed determination as he asked, "Do you have any recommendations on ways to help?" Whether something new had arisen, or some task that needed finishing, he found himself wanting to do something in spite of any lingering apprehension.
Be like a solid tower
whose brave height remains unmoved by all the winds that blow.
whose brave height remains unmoved by all the winds that blow.
