[PQ] [RQ] [split] antler-taining the thought

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame As Amhran kept the herd occupied – especially with the further rapture of more food, the animals quickly filed in, following after the demigod, hardly noticing the fencing or lean-tos being presided and provided while they munched, quietly content with the newfound arrangement. Marcus joined Deimos and many other brethren as they tended to the perimeter, placing the wooden beams and posts carefully along the solidified and snowy foundation. More than once the Sword had to use his earth and water magic to ensure they could place the stakes within the hardened soil – but eventually the reindeer would have a secure amount of space to reside within, and the Halovians wouldn’t have to worry about them wandering off throughout the town (though, Deimos made a mental note to ensure there were check-ins amidst the upcoming days). Meanwhile, Noah and his crew built the lean-tos, granting cover and shelter for the reindeer. Though they’d be used to the environment of the Tundra, given the fence, they were taking away from their natural inclination to find a secure area; this would be an adequate substitute for now. Once those were secure, the creatures would at least have a spot to get out of any wind or incoming storm. Once all of this was completed, Deimos stretched his arms, glancing at the area around them. Proud of their arrangements, there were only a scarce amount of things left to be completed. “This is looking good. If some of you want to help me with the water troughs,” especially in maneuvering several braziers nearby, in hopes of keeping said areas thawed and ready for the reindeer, “the rest can assist Amhran in dispersing the food.” -- Nearly done! Help set up the braziers, light them, or disperse the food into lean-tos or along the open portion of the enclosure. master of nothing place; of recoil and grace