DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
His brows lifted out of genuine curiosity, and then some broken amusement, when she mentioned Sah had once more found himself more family. The younger Abandoned had an ability to gather a numerous amount of people around him – either through his constant curiosity, need for sagacity and understanding, or helpful expanse all on his own. Either way, he snorted. “Good to know he has quite a few watching out for him.” Thereafter, the Sword marched his way through another row of pews, slowly chasing down a set of gourds who’d been insistent on retreat the moment he wandered near their expanse; perhaps, luckily for Cordelia, not noticing the blush.
With only a sparse, minute amount of Life Drain angling towards the little beasts, the foul-natured pumpkins were without strength or accord momentarily, permitting him to pick them up by the vines once more, bringing them over to the basket and dropping them within. At her comment, another laugh resounded, but he’d happily snag and take at whatever baked goods were offered his way. “I can agree to that.” His eyes went towards the threshold and quarry. “How many more do you need?”
With only a sparse, minute amount of Life Drain angling towards the little beasts, the foul-natured pumpkins were without strength or accord momentarily, permitting him to pick them up by the vines once more, bringing them over to the basket and dropping them within. At her comment, another laugh resounded, but he’d happily snag and take at whatever baked goods were offered his way. “I can agree to that.” His eyes went towards the threshold and quarry. “How many more do you need?”
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
