Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
With no further need of the earthen shield, Deimos sent the soil, loam, stones, and dirt back to its properties. The elements configured together and disappeared, and he tilted his head towards the rest of his constituents – who then pretended to be involved with other things immediately thereafter.Muffling a snort, he glanced back at Sah, granting a firm nod of approval. “You are welcome.” Pausing, he pondered over platitudes of favors; considering how often he snagged them from his fellows and barely ever utilized them. “I may need some help in the Grounds soon. I will let you know.” Keeping the reason enigmatic for the moment, he turned, striding back towards the soldiers, offering a wave over his shoulder.
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