Deimos
Despite others rampantly seeking out the youth before him, the name didn’t resonate any semblance of alarm. Instead he nodded, committing the name and features to memory, before maneuvering onward in inquiries and potentials. Tucking his bag over his shoulder, and for once regretting not bringing Belial (for the peryton would’ve been useful in searching the skies well ahead), he followed along the course of the river, long strides ensuring he was never quite far behind, but scrutinizing, eyes narrowed and meticulous, searching over the details in either the embankment sides or the canopy overhead.
“I run the Monster Hunter’s Guild,” he mentioned in response, forgoing any other titles held. His piercing gaze landed on a few fish jumping and skittering out of the water – perhaps after a myriad of insects. “Could be some prey there,” and his jawline jutted out towards the quarry, wondering if the aforementioned predator would make an appearance on the promise of food.
“I run the Monster Hunter’s Guild,” he mentioned in response, forgoing any other titles held. His piercing gaze landed on a few fish jumping and skittering out of the water – perhaps after a myriad of insects. “Could be some prey there,” and his jawline jutted out towards the quarry, wondering if the aforementioned predator would make an appearance on the promise of food.
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
