Curiosity and sedition tied such a tether to the Sword that he couldn’t quite leave well enough alone. Perhaps it was a means to an end, a final exploration of all the painstaking promises of bloodshed, ruin, and abominations; all turned on its sanction and heading elsewhere. They’d been absent from this particular level, left behind so others could try and pursue, and as he sniffed, nose lowered to the ground, he snorted thereafter, unsurprised to find remnants of that damned wyrm still left behind. Cannot say I am saddened we missed this one, and what with the tales that had coincided, seemed about the same distinction and ridiculousness they’d cornered on their last pursuit.
Going further, without current hint or threat of some assault, his footfalls were silent and stealthy, eyes taking in bits and pieces despite the labyrinthine and barely illuminated qualities. Do let me know if you still want a gas mask, he joked towards Sunjata, the sigh and eyeroll imminent. I upgraded them beforehand. And then they’d never gone.
Going further, without current hint or threat of some assault, his footfalls were silent and stealthy, eyes taking in bits and pieces despite the labyrinthine and barely illuminated qualities. Do let me know if you still want a gas mask, he joked towards Sunjata, the sigh and eyeroll imminent. I upgraded them beforehand. And then they’d never gone.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
