DEIMOS
And for all their careful planning – wings outstretched and companions below, they saw nothing.Not a speck. Not a hair. Naught but the wild grass blowing in the rush of wind.
Tilting his head, the Sword’s piercing eyes took in the surroundings before ducking lower, as much as he might’ve dared to still not be seen or known as a predacious platitude. Sending the scouring evidence towards Ru, the deep rumble corresponded towards her mind. I do not see anything. Pausing, angling towards a nestling and outcropping of rocks and nettles, thorns and brush, he pondered if one would be meandering closer to those proportions. I am going to try by the boulders, giving her ample opportunity to decide if she would do the same, and hopefully relay the message to Talyson.
Belial followed suit, rapidly changing course, enough of a sign for everyone else that the chase was still on.
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No fox sightings yet! Deimos is heading towards a group of boulders. What will you decide to do?
"who's gonna let you?"
they asked. i said
"who's gonna stop me?"
