you were in the fallout and you lost some friends //
The laugh sparks a small smile to bloom on Varus’ face, a glance cast toward the demigod that is pleased as it is amused. “Yeah well I’m old and can’t remember their name.” He shrugs as if it makes all the difference in the world. It doesn’t, really, and so he moves to follow Nate with ease, letting the kid pick where he’d like to head next in search for the pebbles they need.
When Nate flexes, though, Varus does cut a sharp whistle out. “Nice.” He hums, inspecting the extra set of arms before they disappear again and before Varus knows it they’re nearing the Obsidian Cathedral. It’s a spot that Varus hasn’t been to before but he’s heard of, and his gaze adjusts easily with the dark within the magma made tunnels. “Oooh here we go.” He says in a sing song tone, stepping ahead of Nate toward the entrance of the cave mouth toward the Cathedral, crouching down against a wall that has a bunch of grooves in it. The metal hand drifts toward the ground, sifting through dust to find two pebbles but not much else.
He picks these up regardless, though, and casts his ocean gaze back toward Nate to see what he’s found.
When Nate flexes, though, Varus does cut a sharp whistle out. “Nice.” He hums, inspecting the extra set of arms before they disappear again and before Varus knows it they’re nearing the Obsidian Cathedral. It’s a spot that Varus hasn’t been to before but he’s heard of, and his gaze adjusts easily with the dark within the magma made tunnels. “Oooh here we go.” He says in a sing song tone, stepping ahead of Nate toward the entrance of the cave mouth toward the Cathedral, crouching down against a wall that has a bunch of grooves in it. The metal hand drifts toward the ground, sifting through dust to find two pebbles but not much else.
He picks these up regardless, though, and casts his ocean gaze back toward Nate to see what he’s found.
VARUS
