Zuriel gave the dog a very cool, haughty look, while Belial thought it might be a new playmate – though the latter refrained as Deimos’ cool warning slipped through the bond. Rather than object, the carnivorous deer flashed its fangs from his settled portions near Deimos’ feet, tilting his head vaguely – perhaps enticing the other beast to play.
The Warden’s brow arched in similar accord to his unicorns, but instead of being alarmed at the notions, he simply seemed resolute, shifting his bag higher along his shoulder – and maybe still a little surprised when others announced they were ‘happy’ to see him. Maybe the woodcutter simply preferred his presence to any of the Family’s cretins. “It would be nice to go a day without needing to be involved in anything void related,” he snorted, but his eyes scanned the horizon lines, listening for any telltale signs of impending beasts. “If something does come our way, I can take care of it.”
Then his gaze went to the ax. “Do you need help with anything?”
The Warden’s brow arched in similar accord to his unicorns, but instead of being alarmed at the notions, he simply seemed resolute, shifting his bag higher along his shoulder – and maybe still a little surprised when others announced they were ‘happy’ to see him. Maybe the woodcutter simply preferred his presence to any of the Family’s cretins. “It would be nice to go a day without needing to be involved in anything void related,” he snorted, but his eyes scanned the horizon lines, listening for any telltale signs of impending beasts. “If something does come our way, I can take care of it.”
Then his gaze went to the ax. “Do you need help with anything?”
deimos
Never let them drain the river of your soul
