remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
At least Kaisel was aiming to improve, which was far more than multitudes of Caido at large. He could appreciate the lack of complacency, and being willing to ask for help, rather than floundering aimlessly. Approving of the notions, he gave a sharp, quick nod. “A good idea. You can pick anything from the armory,” and he gestured towards the wall of weapons and shields, some created entirely by him, and others collected from local merchants and blacksmiths. He’d have a wide variety to pick and choose from, at the very least. Deimos grabbed his own armor – leviathan scaled and lightweight, sliding easily over his chest as the Dragoon went about curating his own selection. The acceptance was enough to set him at ease – though he’d have to be very careful and controlled over his own incantations. “If that works for you,” the Sword obliged, and once everything had been parsed through and snagged, for his part, the Sword took nothing (his form was a weapon itself), they could make their way over to a more wide-open area, a secure place to unleash enchantments and other movements without bombarding others. “Let me know when you are ready.”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
