death, you bring death and destruction to all that you touch
With no argument from Talyson, his focus pinpointed towards Sah. Idiotic and reckless seemed to denote the highlight of Sah’s actions from the initial bickering, and Deimos could only find himself agreeing with the consensus. “In moments like these, it would be better to find the safer alternative, regroup, and reassess.” Which, the Thunder likely learned the hard way, through pain and stupidity. His eyes glanced towards both thereafter, perhaps the hint of a warning laced within rumbling tones once more. “These are hunts. Not moments to act like heroes or cease thinking entirely." Had they both not consented to fumble around like morons, one could argue that these moments may not have even occurred. And in the back of the Sword’s mind, he worried greatly for the time when war broke, and he’d be forced elsewhere – unable to do much else for those like Sah or Talyson.
The learning curves were steep and becoming sharper.
With nothing more, Deimos eased a long, slow breath out of his chest, and dismissed them. “You may leave. I will send notice when I have the others ready.”
Then, thereafter, they’d all see the nature of changed behavior, or the punishments for disregarding those notions altogether.
{FIN}
The learning curves were steep and becoming sharper.
With nothing more, Deimos eased a long, slow breath out of his chest, and dismissed them. “You may leave. I will send notice when I have the others ready.”
Then, thereafter, they’d all see the nature of changed behavior, or the punishments for disregarding those notions altogether.
{FIN}
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