It was one of those ‘big important errand’ moments that Erebos longed for – perhaps to feel useful, to stretch his legs, to unfurl the restless ambitions toiling around him, or too simply move. Energy was a rampant thing, coiled within him like a spring, and when he’d barely rambled across the earth it surged – the letter in hand to deliver to one of the merchants further down the blocks of alleyways and routes he already knew by heart.
Hardly alone, for Zuriel was a stern escort, he also had Orsino, who, much like himself, was a boundless venture of fervency and ridiculousness. More than once they bounced and bounded off each other in zeal; his laughter loud and exuberant, and the companion would follow close at hand, screeching in his icy wakes. Zuriel more than once rolled her eyes, snorting, trying to ensure they kept to the path.
Stopping at what he thought was the right place, he gave a little sing-song outside the door, knocking on the wooden berth. “Delivery for you~,” of which it wasn’t meant for Glas or his constituents, in fact, it should’ve been one more door down.
Hardly alone, for Zuriel was a stern escort, he also had Orsino, who, much like himself, was a boundless venture of fervency and ridiculousness. More than once they bounced and bounded off each other in zeal; his laughter loud and exuberant, and the companion would follow close at hand, screeching in his icy wakes. Zuriel more than once rolled her eyes, snorting, trying to ensure they kept to the path.
Stopping at what he thought was the right place, he gave a little sing-song outside the door, knocking on the wooden berth. “Delivery for you~,” of which it wasn’t meant for Glas or his constituents, in fact, it should’ve been one more door down.
erebos
and then we dream so much
