Darkeye
Nine strikes
Darkeye mustered him for a moment, shaking his head, and picked up the goods to cook that he had traded-in. "Now that it's clean we can get the stove dirty again I think a good old stew will help. Or do you have another idea what we could cook?" Darkeye unpacked some ground beef with bones as well as potatoes and spices. But the onions smelled amazing. "You can tell me who you like but you said there is food here and that is more important to me personally right now." Darkeye smiled and winked at him. The sighs of Deimos came every time he didn't want to talk about it. He had already learned that much from Deimos.
"That makes me nervous, to be honest." Darkeye's mood had become somber, the thought of more and more people dying, especially in high places, meant that war was not far off. "I'm sorry, Zuriel. Where is Belial?".Darkeye looked around and couldn't find him. "You suspect there's more to it than that, don't you?" Darkeye frowned and smelled foulness, but it was only the eggs that had been lying here too long that he quickly brought out.
"That makes me nervous, to be honest." Darkeye's mood had become somber, the thought of more and more people dying, especially in high places, meant that war was not far off. "I'm sorry, Zuriel. Where is Belial?".Darkeye looked around and couldn't find him. "You suspect there's more to it than that, don't you?" Darkeye frowned and smelled foulness, but it was only the eggs that had been lying here too long that he quickly brought out.
each for one sin
