remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
It didn’t take long before shards volleyed and rallied, decimating in ranges and piercing blows – he thought to advance, inspect and investigate the level of damage orchestrated, when the greeting launched. His attention muffled in a light snort, and he permitted the icicle shears to melt away, replacing the worn denizens with creation proportions again. “Noah,” he nodded, stepping forward to where he’d left the gift. Bending for only a moment, snagging at the quiver, he maneuvered upright, and presented it without fanfare or true demonstration – the ghost of a grin snagged somewhere in the midst of his movements. “Thought you might be want to try this,” and he held the proportions out – decidedly new and pristine – with their emblems and carvings immersed along the sides. Antlers and bear paws, portions and pieces of mountain backdrops laden in between amongst the material, marched and meshed together upon the piece; worked together to orchestrate exactly who it would belong to without a name embedded within the sanction.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
