[RQ] and the shadows fall behind you

DEIMOS

the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness

Passing the pastries, coffee, and tea around, he settled for a moment to munch, and subsequently devour, one of the danishes, before starting out along their trek. “Morning,” came on a subsequent greeting, nodding his head to each in turn, before long strides took over, and came around the archway, heading towards the northern portion of the walls. Tipping his skull towards Cordelia’s inquiry, he nodded. “Supposedly we need to find the sunniest spot for the beam. I figured we could start along the walls and see where it reaches the most.”

And so the solar orb began its ascent, striking out over the snow in its illustrious wake. Deimos, ever practical and pragmatic, snagged at the loose charcoal and parchment from his pocket, intending to make notes as they walked. “It will change throughout the day,” given hours and the way the world worked, maneuvered, “But, perhaps there is a space that gets more than others.” Had better access, or more range.

for the space they take
and so, neither shall I