DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
The baseboards adhered to the Sword’s incantations readily, and without another encounter of rodents, they were efficiently repaired, and permitted to remain with no need for further replacements. At Talyson’s inclinations and wrinkling of his nose, Deimos arched a brow, intending to outline intentions, when there was no need, for Evie filled in the explanation quite nicely. With a slight smile and a shake of his head, he called back over his shoulder before wandering into the midst of another office. “There are two Wardens, Tal.” And while they were both correct in that he’d avoid this council hall like another plague, greatly preferring his own quarters, the Evergreen had her necessities and requirements.
The other Warden settled in her abilities quite nicely this time, applying persistence, perseverance, and enchantments a bit more firmly in this iteration. The flora responded generously, sweeping upwards as if given new life (perhaps they had), palms turning outward, leaves snaking along and seeking out the sun.
And Talyson – alas, any good fortune had run straight out. Maybe it was the talking, or simply not paying attention, but one little trip over the end of a carpet would send the dustpan flying. Subsequently, the residue and debris did much of the same, spread out along the floor, rugs, and furniture all over again, as if content to stay there.
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Deimos has taken care of all the baseboards, and has moved onto helping close up the adjacent offices/rooms.
Evie’s plants have sprung back to life under her care, and she can now move on to closing up adjacent offices/rooms.
Talyson, unfortunately, tripped and sent all the dust he’d just picked up…back onto the floor.
No post order!
The other Warden settled in her abilities quite nicely this time, applying persistence, perseverance, and enchantments a bit more firmly in this iteration. The flora responded generously, sweeping upwards as if given new life (perhaps they had), palms turning outward, leaves snaking along and seeking out the sun.
And Talyson – alas, any good fortune had run straight out. Maybe it was the talking, or simply not paying attention, but one little trip over the end of a carpet would send the dustpan flying. Subsequently, the residue and debris did much of the same, spread out along the floor, rugs, and furniture all over again, as if content to stay there.
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Deimos has taken care of all the baseboards, and has moved onto helping close up the adjacent offices/rooms.
Evie’s plants have sprung back to life under her care, and she can now move on to closing up adjacent offices/rooms.
Talyson, unfortunately, tripped and sent all the dust he’d just picked up…back onto the floor.
No post order!
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
