Deimos
walked from revelation to revelation
came back storm-drenched
came back storm-drenched
Amused, he watched the display of magic unfurl and warp the enchantments – pleased and content with the results. But his head tilted as Sunjata seemed far more inclined to being done with the notions, at which he nodded, beginning to layer the incantations and elements back into their prowess and potential – dissipating soon after. “You did more than enough. Thank you.” He had the watery onslaught upon the armor to prove it.
Only thereafter did he recall and remember the crowd at all, brow arching as he saw multiple faces either gleaming or screeching something back and forth to one another. He had to fight that age-old intuition to duck back into the shadows and lurk elsewhere; never fully appreciative of attention. Figuring it was for their ruler more than anything else, he could ascertain that they had probably put on a decent show regardless, and could depart with more measures of learning and sagacity within their magic-infused thresholds.
[FIN]
Only thereafter did he recall and remember the crowd at all, brow arching as he saw multiple faces either gleaming or screeching something back and forth to one another. He had to fight that age-old intuition to duck back into the shadows and lurk elsewhere; never fully appreciative of attention. Figuring it was for their ruler more than anything else, he could ascertain that they had probably put on a decent show regardless, and could depart with more measures of learning and sagacity within their magic-infused thresholds.
[FIN]
through shattered mountains and aching famine
stronger than all of it
stronger than all of it
