DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
Today was a climbing wall venture for most of the warriors, himself included. While some patrolled the Citadel and its frozen edges, clambering along the outskirts, inspecting and examining for anything out of the ordinary, the rest of them were biding their time, sparring after their own sessions, waiting their turns, or assisting one another in the manners of strength.
Either rounds of supportive laughter or cheers would circumvent each time someone successfully navigated along the structure, along with the occasional shout of advice when another became stuck. Competitive edges sometimes won out along friendly rivalries, until ultimately, based on experience and tending to everyone else, the Sword was the last to go.
Being the creator of the structure, he knew exactly where each hold was, and long sessions of practice had been instilled regardless – but he alternated between routes, striving for greater difficulty. Striding towards the selected section, he dusted his hands together, then strode towards the ascent – muscles content at the necessity of might and diligence, concentration amidst the upheaval. Multitudes of the soldiers bantered from above or below, and he chuckled amidst the camaraderie, arms extending to gain more and more within the grasps.
Either rounds of supportive laughter or cheers would circumvent each time someone successfully navigated along the structure, along with the occasional shout of advice when another became stuck. Competitive edges sometimes won out along friendly rivalries, until ultimately, based on experience and tending to everyone else, the Sword was the last to go.
Being the creator of the structure, he knew exactly where each hold was, and long sessions of practice had been instilled regardless – but he alternated between routes, striving for greater difficulty. Striding towards the selected section, he dusted his hands together, then strode towards the ascent – muscles content at the necessity of might and diligence, concentration amidst the upheaval. Multitudes of the soldiers bantered from above or below, and he chuckled amidst the camaraderie, arms extending to gain more and more within the grasps.
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
