i'll trade you this body if you set my soul free
"I did not come for water, snakes, or portals." Delah, whose interest was purely focused on the great creature described to her as being here, was singularly focused. Her eyes continued to be ringed with gold as she leaned into her more predatory nature (more predatory???).
With a look towards Deimos, perhaps surprisingly, Delah accepts the mask. Not only does he appear to be the only warrior among them (looks can be deceiving of course, but she isn't wrong), but she will not turn down a good idea. Taking the masks and offering them to her small group, Delah too places them over her existing protection.
Dig? You believe it to be under here? Delah asks silently, her gaze directed towards Amalia, and by extension the serpent as well. Very well. We should know quite quickly if indeed it is below. Things will be...strange.
So saying, Delah and her warriors begin to move the soil with their magic.
With a look towards Deimos, perhaps surprisingly, Delah accepts the mask. Not only does he appear to be the only warrior among them (looks can be deceiving of course, but she isn't wrong), but she will not turn down a good idea. Taking the masks and offering them to her small group, Delah too places them over her existing protection.
Dig? You believe it to be under here? Delah asks silently, her gaze directed towards Amalia, and by extension the serpent as well. Very well. We should know quite quickly if indeed it is below. Things will be...strange.
So saying, Delah and her warriors begin to move the soil with their magic.
