Dom, quite cold and shivering despite the many layers, looked blankly at the bird flying around and before him. When Marcus simply wouldn’t go away, it seemed to trigger something in his brain, because he shrugged, silent as the grave, ambling forward to follow after the Attuned. The luxere, perhaps more inclined towards thought, directed him along, pushing the man at his back.
Deimos nodded at Lyra, fine that she would want to preside and provide warmth, but now he’d be hauling four individuals. Coming your way, Marcus before he glanced at Calypso, half snorting and the other half apologetic. Want to help me haul? He’d be carrying the brunt of it, but gave her room at the rope to take between her teeth and start moving towards Dom, Marcus, and the luxere.
Their arrival didn’t take long, thankfully, and they could dispatch with the usual routine by now. Zuriel ambled towards both individuals, and they could tend to the ones on the sled, or assist in ensuring Dom was mended and capable of future movement.
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Last round! Help/mend Dom and the luxere, provide warmth to those in the sled, or scout to mark the way out!
Deimos nodded at Lyra, fine that she would want to preside and provide warmth, but now he’d be hauling four individuals. Coming your way, Marcus before he glanced at Calypso, half snorting and the other half apologetic. Want to help me haul? He’d be carrying the brunt of it, but gave her room at the rope to take between her teeth and start moving towards Dom, Marcus, and the luxere.
Their arrival didn’t take long, thankfully, and they could dispatch with the usual routine by now. Zuriel ambled towards both individuals, and they could tend to the ones on the sled, or assist in ensuring Dom was mended and capable of future movement.
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Last round! Help/mend Dom and the luxere, provide warmth to those in the sled, or scout to mark the way out!
Deimos
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