cover you when the sky comes crashing in
The Sword typically designed ornamentation around those individuals he knew well. It was easy to compose and contort things for family and friends, but for other constituents and citizens, there was some degree of difficulty. Not to be waylaid by the notion though, he nodded, accepting the task before his gaze went elsewhere – along the threshold of the shop itself, taking in any noteworthy patterns, any shapes, any proportions that seemed to repeat over and over again, purposefully nostalgic or invocations of themes.
It took a few moments, but he noted a semblance of the same sort of dog in fabric, in the upholstery, in some of the corners in knick-knacks and décor. Perhaps it was a pet, or some other adornment, but given its repeated efforts across the area, he figured it would be a safe bet, despite the degree of risk associated. If it wasn’t to their liking, he could always manage to make something anew. “All right.” Taking a deep breath, he put on some regular ornamentation first through his earthen incantations; snagging at snowflakes in the corners for representation of Halo, and then the canine, tucked away amongst letters, as if peeking out and eager to assist.
It took a few moments, but he noted a semblance of the same sort of dog in fabric, in the upholstery, in some of the corners in knick-knacks and décor. Perhaps it was a pet, or some other adornment, but given its repeated efforts across the area, he figured it would be a safe bet, despite the degree of risk associated. If it wasn’t to their liking, he could always manage to make something anew. “All right.” Taking a deep breath, he put on some regular ornamentation first through his earthen incantations; snagging at snowflakes in the corners for representation of Halo, and then the canine, tucked away amongst letters, as if peeking out and eager to assist.
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