I will still be here, stargazing
The brave face Goose put on vanished quickly as Deimos, Belial, and Zuriel came upon them. The dog's bravery slipped with a yelp as he scurried back to hid behind Iskra. The energy of the moment put Iskra further on edge, and he stepped back, fingers dropping towards his axe. He was no warrior, even if it sang in his bloodlines, but he wouldn't go down easy if he could help it.
Feeling like a fool when the Resurrected Sword and his companions came into view, Iskra exhaled heavily. The hand that was ready to quickdraw his tool instead rubbed haggardly down his face, a quiet laugh escaping. "Deimos, boy am I happy to see you and not the Voidshade Ursur I thought was breaking through those trees." Although, truth be told, Deimos was equally as terrifying. At least the Warden shouldn't have any reason to rip him from limb to limb, just perhaps a disappointment at his continued failures to help the city as best he could, which was cutting enough. Goose remained behind Iskra's legs; while his tail was no longer tucked, the dog was still unsettled.
Feeling like a fool when the Resurrected Sword and his companions came into view, Iskra exhaled heavily. The hand that was ready to quickdraw his tool instead rubbed haggardly down his face, a quiet laugh escaping. "Deimos, boy am I happy to see you and not the Voidshade Ursur I thought was breaking through those trees." Although, truth be told, Deimos was equally as terrifying. At least the Warden shouldn't have any reason to rip him from limb to limb, just perhaps a disappointment at his continued failures to help the city as best he could, which was cutting enough. Goose remained behind Iskra's legs; while his tail was no longer tucked, the dog was still unsettled.
Iskra
