this is the reckoning
Deimos listened as Erebos pointed at the different vendors of said sparklers – for the child was quickly and clearly enraptured by the variety of hues. Letting the notions go that he could simply create something similar at home for the lad, he figured perhaps the youth merely wanted a signature, a token, a souvenir to remember the festival by.
On that note, his long strides took them to the one that Erebos seemed more enchanted by; the merchant waving his wares around like they were banners in the army. Snorting, he let the boy slide down and start making his selections, before they would inevitably round back over to Nina and Ember, and perhaps locate Marcus.
On that note, his long strides took them to the one that Erebos seemed more enchanted by; the merchant waving his wares around like they were banners in the army. Snorting, he let the boy slide down and start making his selections, before they would inevitably round back over to Nina and Ember, and perhaps locate Marcus.
DEIMOS
