Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
He wrinkled his nose in return; but remained content for the moment. A necessary, vital piece of the puzzle – instead of marching into the foreboding layers looming in the background. Plans in place – for fun, for amusements, for celebration, might’ve been exactly what they all needed; especially with the way the season would eventually sway, tumble, and turn. From there, with all those convictions outlined for the future, they could spend their intervals in discussion, gossip, and other pursuits, before eventually the Warden and Erebos would have to venture back to the Halo homestead; with an abundance of discoveries laden within.[FIN]
