Sah
Sah had known that Deimos would lock in on his words but he'd really hoped that the Sword would let it be. Clearly luck wasn't on his side. It was mostly speculation based on a few interactions combined with the desire to protect Halo, but it was an idea. "I've been thinking of an argument that I could pose to Morgan to allow at least some of you back into Halo."
The purposefully ridiculous display of magic clearly hadn't satisfied Deimos. Letting out a sigh, Sah turned back towards the crows. Letting his lightning hum along his skin, Sah retuned to gently but forcefully pushing the crows away, further and further each time they dove. The so called armor was mostly for his own comfort. It just felt nice and it didn't exhaust him anymore, so Sah just let it be. And he'd need every comfort the can of worms he was about to open.
As he did so Sah glanced at Deimos. "Halo needs more defenders and if she wants to keep Halo neutral and not attract people trying 'take it back' then those defenders need to include more then just Ascended and a handful of Abandoned." Giving the birds one final shove, Sah grit his teeth. "At least, that was were the idea came from. But frankly I'm not sure if it will work anymore."
Fully turning, the Abandoned eyed the Sword cautiously. "I don't think Noah should return. It's his home, but... he'll only make things worse." Sah shook his head, finally putting into words his concerns. "Noah seems to be growing angrier by the day. And I don't think he can distinguish hatred of individuals from hatred of entire races, or even entire regions. At least not anymore. If he keeps going like this and returns to Halo? He'll bring the war onto the people's heads."
The purposefully ridiculous display of magic clearly hadn't satisfied Deimos. Letting out a sigh, Sah turned back towards the crows. Letting his lightning hum along his skin, Sah retuned to gently but forcefully pushing the crows away, further and further each time they dove. The so called armor was mostly for his own comfort. It just felt nice and it didn't exhaust him anymore, so Sah just let it be. And he'd need every comfort the can of worms he was about to open.
As he did so Sah glanced at Deimos. "Halo needs more defenders and if she wants to keep Halo neutral and not attract people trying 'take it back' then those defenders need to include more then just Ascended and a handful of Abandoned." Giving the birds one final shove, Sah grit his teeth. "At least, that was were the idea came from. But frankly I'm not sure if it will work anymore."
Fully turning, the Abandoned eyed the Sword cautiously. "I don't think Noah should return. It's his home, but... he'll only make things worse." Sah shook his head, finally putting into words his concerns. "Noah seems to be growing angrier by the day. And I don't think he can distinguish hatred of individuals from hatred of entire races, or even entire regions. At least not anymore. If he keeps going like this and returns to Halo? He'll bring the war onto the people's heads."
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
