it's gonna be hard, but you have to start

Deimos And if they missed one, how many others had been ignored, misplaced, or unseen? The notion let his blood run cold, but he took the notions in a cobbled state, resisting the urge to paint the situation into anything else. They had time well before the next LongNight – and the war thereafter. Sah’s insistence about Kiada’s state wasn’t as assuaging as the Sword would’ve liked, but he gave a firm nod, committed to sending her a letter regardless. Best to go right to the source, gauge sentiments and emotions, even if they were only in bits and pieces of paper and parchment. It was all he had at the moment. With Noah’s discussion and stipulations towards the other Abandoned, Deimos turned inward, reflecting, striving, trying to see where else they could go from here. “We will keep working,” which had to be something. Together – pledged and aligned in the same goal. From there, they could whittle away the hours with other placating opportunities, the machinations just a thought underneath the surface. {FIN} Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime