cover you when the sky comes crashing in
Magic had all its intricacies and contortions in varieties; from blurs and speed to instant unfurlings, each one encapsulating exactly what was required from the provider. Deimos arched a brow as he watched Glas whirl around, briefly amused but not wanting to upset the crafter, waiting until he spared a moment to note what else would be needed.
Nodding along, and catching a glance at the shopkeep as the man seemed intrigued and in earnest, Deimos contemplated the venture. He could just as easily snag or create tools, but that wasn’t as entertaining, and he had a notion of leaving the sign without too many bludgeoned areas. Instead, he affixed Earth, Water, and Fire into motion, blending a stickier sap into conjunction with melting and molding and altering temperatures, ensuring the letters would be affixed and stuck into the surface without residue or nails clambering outwards; neat, tidy, and orderly. On a hunch, he tilted his head and utilized his Air magic thereafter, seeing if the pieces were tight enough to withstand a strong, unforgiving breeze, ensuring his incantations were tightly honed and controlled, and nowhere near Glas’s shapes.
Nodding along, and catching a glance at the shopkeep as the man seemed intrigued and in earnest, Deimos contemplated the venture. He could just as easily snag or create tools, but that wasn’t as entertaining, and he had a notion of leaving the sign without too many bludgeoned areas. Instead, he affixed Earth, Water, and Fire into motion, blending a stickier sap into conjunction with melting and molding and altering temperatures, ensuring the letters would be affixed and stuck into the surface without residue or nails clambering outwards; neat, tidy, and orderly. On a hunch, he tilted his head and utilized his Air magic thereafter, seeing if the pieces were tight enough to withstand a strong, unforgiving breeze, ensuring his incantations were tightly honed and controlled, and nowhere near Glas’s shapes.
DEIMOS
