Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
The rallying outcries of snowball fights and pandemonium continued and persisted through the course of the day – until ultimately some dispersed, changed course, or ended up heading towards the hot cocoa kiosks. In all parameters, Deimos hoped enough of them had been thoroughly amused (he was; quite content with the bulk and prowess of his fortifications), and would recall their methods throughout Caido – whether it be amidst battle, or merely play. Eventually, they’d wrap up the festivities, permitting everyone to partake in bits and pieces of peace and repose again – unless someone else stirred up the assaults and sieges once more.
[FIN]
