DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Lightly snagging at Idalia’s small fists to ward off a sudden pulling and tugging of his beard, his brow arched at the significance of the lazy river. It seemed several regions had adopted and adapted similar schemes when it came to mending measures, with fixations of water or liquid, from Torchline’s fountain to Halo’s own springs, to now an ambling, leisurely surface, imagining a stroll on floating devices and merely lulling down the current. Keeping the last notions to himself, on an inward snort, he wrinkled his nose instead, mostly amused. “Sounds similar to what we had to do – only we rounded up luxere.” The assuaging needs and blends of creatures across landscapes.
Whether or not unicorns would be easier would remain to be seen – as was seemingly always the way. “We have a couple of options are tossing around for our next regional quest,” all of which could be useful and purposeful. “It is good to hear King’s End continues to advance. Have you been to Hak Etme lately?” Given how Colt had seemed quite driven to get that place off the ground as well.
Whether or not unicorns would be easier would remain to be seen – as was seemingly always the way. “We have a couple of options are tossing around for our next regional quest,” all of which could be useful and purposeful. “It is good to hear King’s End continues to advance. Have you been to Hak Etme lately?” Given how Colt had seemed quite driven to get that place off the ground as well.
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
