Deimos
New decisions to be made ensured Deimos set foot into the council hall – even if it was something he frequently avoided. Several people’s eyes widened as he strode by, given his rarity in the threshold, and he purposefully avoided several rooms that harkened memories of years past, long strides sweeping down hallways until he came to the designated meeting area.
He was the last to arrive, but only due to sending several other missives and dealing with a soldier who’d fallen off the climbing wall, proceeding into the open space, table, and chairs with a nod to each of his constituents. Snagging an empty seat, he snagged at his notebook and charcoal, ready to discuss amidst his brethren on how next to improve their region. The deep rumble of his tones intended to set the motion alight, notes ready to be taken if necessary, addressing both Evie and Noah in all their sagacity and wisdom. “All right. What were you thinking?” The Sword had his own thoughts, of course, but it would be interesting to see how all of theirs aligned.
He was the last to arrive, but only due to sending several other missives and dealing with a soldier who’d fallen off the climbing wall, proceeding into the open space, table, and chairs with a nod to each of his constituents. Snagging an empty seat, he snagged at his notebook and charcoal, ready to discuss amidst his brethren on how next to improve their region. The deep rumble of his tones intended to set the motion alight, notes ready to be taken if necessary, addressing both Evie and Noah in all their sagacity and wisdom. “All right. What were you thinking?” The Sword had his own thoughts, of course, but it would be interesting to see how all of theirs aligned.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
