DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
He watched as she sketched out the hat, brow remaining firmly arched out of bouts of curiosity and intrigue. Her designs left little in the way of his own interpretations, which was fine, but alleviated that temptation to make the hat something ridiculous and humorous for his own sake. Most of the time, when given freedom and liberation to create and coordinate on his mental concoctions, the Sword could designate something wholly ornamented and contorted around the individual; it seemed he wouldn’t need to if Colt had already plotted out her own lines.
Snorting at the cowboy hat – unsurprising, given who she was, he nodded, though realized she hadn’t taken his amusement, or open arrangements of an offer, as anything more than surprise. Deimos didn’t require coin; bartering around Halo was prevalent, he could notch multitudes of favors on labor or incantations, and he had enough coin to support his family and others. There was value to the monetary means, but the Warden hadn’t gotten as far as he was without the impact of other worthy merits. “I value information – so if you happen to hear of anything threatening or looming, send it my way.” An easy enough consideration. Colt likely traversed frequently, especially in her latest line of work, and though she’d have her head down in the desert from time to time, that didn’t mean knowledge and wisdom wouldn’t come through.
Taking another moment, he snagged the charcoal back, adding a little hint and flourish of what had been her branding along the hat’s center. “It can be done. I will have to place more magic in it to get exactly what you are looking for – I presume you would want it to cover for the extreme heat.” The baseline would only be some of the more bearable leagues - upgraded could provide far more relief from the upper echelons of temperatures.
Snorting at the cowboy hat – unsurprising, given who she was, he nodded, though realized she hadn’t taken his amusement, or open arrangements of an offer, as anything more than surprise. Deimos didn’t require coin; bartering around Halo was prevalent, he could notch multitudes of favors on labor or incantations, and he had enough coin to support his family and others. There was value to the monetary means, but the Warden hadn’t gotten as far as he was without the impact of other worthy merits. “I value information – so if you happen to hear of anything threatening or looming, send it my way.” An easy enough consideration. Colt likely traversed frequently, especially in her latest line of work, and though she’d have her head down in the desert from time to time, that didn’t mean knowledge and wisdom wouldn’t come through.
Taking another moment, he snagged the charcoal back, adding a little hint and flourish of what had been her branding along the hat’s center. “It can be done. I will have to place more magic in it to get exactly what you are looking for – I presume you would want it to cover for the extreme heat.” The baseline would only be some of the more bearable leagues - upgraded could provide far more relief from the upper echelons of temperatures.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
