SASCHA
Sascha felt overwhelmed over this whole thing, struggling to find a footing underneath himself as the world span around him over this fantastic gift he just received. The bow was extraordinary and beautiful and it's looks made him incredibly careful with it even though it was clear to him how strong the bow really was. The quiver was just as magnificent and fit with the bow perfectly it was just.. to much kindness for Sascha to handle. He had become stunned even though you could clearly see how much he liked the gifts he had gotten. Just.. extraordinary. As the chock slowly dissipated from him he listened to Deimos words but without letting his eyes leave his beautiful bow. Yes HIS bow. His perfect bow! Then like a lightning strike that overly happy smile took over Sascha and all of a sudden he came flying to embrace Deimos full heartedly in gratitude. "Thank you so much Deimos! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Yes there was nothing in existence that could prevent this action. The happy Sascha embracing Deimos to show his appreciation in a proper, Sascha way. He let go of Deimos to not be TO clingy as the smiling face fell back on the beautiful bow. Pure joy lighting up the healer. "I need to try it out!" He said and carefully put down the other bow and quiver that wasn't his but fished up a arrow however to try his new bow out with. Carefully he put down his quiver before placing the arrow into place, aiming for a quick second as he pulled the arrow back before releasing it at the target. Same good posture as before. The arrow flew through the air yet again and landed right next to the previous arrow in the center of the target without harming it's neighbor arrow in the slightest. This... was... great!
Yes there was nothing in existence that could prevent this action. The happy Sascha embracing Deimos to show his appreciation in a proper, Sascha way. He let go of Deimos to not be TO clingy as the smiling face fell back on the beautiful bow. Pure joy lighting up the healer. "I need to try it out!" He said and carefully put down the other bow and quiver that wasn't his but fished up a arrow however to try his new bow out with. Carefully he put down his quiver before placing the arrow into place, aiming for a quick second as he pulled the arrow back before releasing it at the target. Same good posture as before. The arrow flew through the air yet again and landed right next to the previous arrow in the center of the target without harming it's neighbor arrow in the slightest. This... was... great!
sanctify yourself
and you will
sanctify society
