DEIMOS
Weird was a start, but at which where that would end would be anyone’s guess. The quandary of it potentially being nothing at all, to something more severe and strange was where Deimos lingered now, wondering if he was giving too much credence to the preambles of bizarre intrigues, or overlooking any other lingering effects. Sometimes those slumbering visions were exactly that, and sometimes they weren’t – especially when there was a group of them experiencing the same thing…
At the agreement though, he sighed, taking a long and slow breath as his eyes went towards the images, revolving and rotating them around again, to the coast nearby. “That is what I thought as well. Safrin was the one who had told Ronin and I about the Family coming within a dream,” and the system of other encompassing reveries, stupors, and hazes before. The notions of impending circumstances lingered upon him though. “I may ask her about it.” Once he returned home, or discussed it further. Shaking his head, his nose wrinkled, not wanting to wade too deep into the subject of the goddess with Sunjata there, understanding all those circumstances and nuances too.
Loosening his shoulders with a shrug that tossed nothing off the bounty of things weighing him down, he started walking again, absorbing the incantations back into the steady beat of his pulse. “For now, I have a little free time. Did you want to spar or anything?”
At the agreement though, he sighed, taking a long and slow breath as his eyes went towards the images, revolving and rotating them around again, to the coast nearby. “That is what I thought as well. Safrin was the one who had told Ronin and I about the Family coming within a dream,” and the system of other encompassing reveries, stupors, and hazes before. The notions of impending circumstances lingered upon him though. “I may ask her about it.” Once he returned home, or discussed it further. Shaking his head, his nose wrinkled, not wanting to wade too deep into the subject of the goddess with Sunjata there, understanding all those circumstances and nuances too.
Loosening his shoulders with a shrug that tossed nothing off the bounty of things weighing him down, he started walking again, absorbing the incantations back into the steady beat of his pulse. “For now, I have a little free time. Did you want to spar or anything?”
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
