Deimos
He snorted at her response, not surprised in the slightest, as he advanced further down to the road, bearing more gifts to those deserving and needing of them. The jerky and wood stores continued and persisted to provide for the incoming LongNight, and her next question was far less serious once he returned to the sled. “Most of the time,” he shrugged. “I always have much to do.”
Such was being a Warden – regardless of a lack of war on the horizon now; it meant he was freed up to gather supplies, train soldiers, and patrol far more often, rather than beseeching the world to defend and condemn. Uncertain of what Nova did in all her time, and preferring not to ask, he arched a brow at her once more, before contorting a smile, and purposefully going just a little faster.
Such was being a Warden – regardless of a lack of war on the horizon now; it meant he was freed up to gather supplies, train soldiers, and patrol far more often, rather than beseeching the world to defend and condemn. Uncertain of what Nova did in all her time, and preferring not to ask, he arched a brow at her once more, before contorting a smile, and purposefully going just a little faster.
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
