remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Perhaps the Sword had simply grown up in multiple worlds that had something that threatened everyone’s livelihoods on a mostly daily basis – and found himself involved nearly immediately. He’d never lived in a time and place where one could simply not participate in the antics, mayhem, monsters, and other arranged upheavals. So to gain experience, when and where they could, before mishaps and accidents and tragedies, here they were, maneuvering bits and pieces of perceived threats (wooden shards) around. Snorting, Deimos tilted his head. “Try the shield again, and concentrate. Do not let the target distract you.” Because then he’d continue facing the same onslaught, with results not differing at all – and he presumed Thorn didn’t want to be bruised and shorn by the makeshift beasts.
So on that note, the Warden re-configured the little portions, utilizing the air to make them slant towards the Abandoned’s knees and shins once more.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
