Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
What Belial was up to was anyone’s guess, save for himself, and Deimos’ reading of mutual minds. They could likely all hear him overhead, divebombing at the trees, and crunching down on ningo eggs, loudly and obnoxiously, but as far as intentions behind snowball fights, that would remain to be seen after his meal.Erebos continued to giggle with glee, finding the whole multitude wildly entertaining, and threw his own miniature handful of snow. It didn’t go anywhere except inside their fortification (straight into the ground), but the Warden appreciated the gesture nonetheless.
Ducking downward as he heard another hit the scaled armor, the defenses held – though another went sailing over, managing to land near his boot. He’d clearly gone too easy on the Dragoon, and mashed together a larger snowball, appearing only briefly to hurl it towards Koa’s fleet – intending to either hit the makeshift stronghold, or the individual.
