Deimos
Deimos arched his brow at the ‘suppose’, since the Sword was perfectly aware of the shrine designations. “You are more than welcome to make some,” he gave with a light smile – not intending to add to his own piles of constant lists and to-do configurations. But the Warden had also presumed most those native to Halovian knew about the risks of snagging at Ludo in their colder climate.
Remaining busy with the lanterns and passing them over to Erebos, who didn’t seem to have a clearcut pattern on his toddler design (Deimos made a mental note to fix things to his liking once they were done), he listened to the inquiry. His mind went through the timeframes and diligence of magical expertise and practice – recalling the days upon arrival within Caido and the struggle there…and then, in some years after, scarcely at all. “Fire was immediate,” a sudden and influential turn of events for the man who recognized his father’s incantations and enchantments running through his veins. “But air and earth took much more time to develop.”
Remaining busy with the lanterns and passing them over to Erebos, who didn’t seem to have a clearcut pattern on his toddler design (Deimos made a mental note to fix things to his liking once they were done), he listened to the inquiry. His mind went through the timeframes and diligence of magical expertise and practice – recalling the days upon arrival within Caido and the struggle there…and then, in some years after, scarcely at all. “Fire was immediate,” a sudden and influential turn of events for the man who recognized his father’s incantations and enchantments running through his veins. “But air and earth took much more time to develop.”
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
