I carried my own ashes to the mountains
Their footsteps were made on very familiar ground by now, as they wound their way towards the Citadel’s shrine. More changes, improvements, and purposeful, methodical predilections had occurred since their last discussions with Frey – leading and lending to the sentiments of defenses once more.
Smiling at Evie, and giving a steadfast wink to alleviate his, and her, subsequent trepidations, he crouched before the pedestal, placing his portion of their offerings down: bowls of cream, sliced pieces of mango, pineapple, and other fruits, all taken from their own greenhouse – another sentiment build and prospered by the same deity. Bowing his head with well-suited respect, he began his rumble. “Frey, thank you for every opportunity and improvement you have given Halo. We have come to ask you for another, if you will permit it.” From there, the Evergreen could fill in the rest of the information – shared components for the world before them.
Smiling at Evie, and giving a steadfast wink to alleviate his, and her, subsequent trepidations, he crouched before the pedestal, placing his portion of their offerings down: bowls of cream, sliced pieces of mango, pineapple, and other fruits, all taken from their own greenhouse – another sentiment build and prospered by the same deity. Bowing his head with well-suited respect, he began his rumble. “Frey, thank you for every opportunity and improvement you have given Halo. We have come to ask you for another, if you will permit it.” From there, the Evergreen could fill in the rest of the information – shared components for the world before them.
DEIMOS
