Personal Quest deep roots are not reached by the frost
Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster

Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3
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#19
after fury
what do you do
Despite any setbacks, those working didn’t seem daunted or phased by the alteration of events. Unabashed, they worked quickly and efficiently, finding sufficient means to conquer the nuances and notions splintering or splitting along their path. It was a strange sense of quiet calm, not tempestuous in the rising, ominous backdrop, of all the things they labored against.

For their composed efforts, Jigano and Remi would find themselves successful in ridding a vast majority of the termites from their preferred origin, compelled by their graces and enchantments to hold their colony elsewhere, their destructive abilities caged and cornered. The queen presided along her new sovereignty and kingdom, incapable of mauling the rest of the wood, confined.

Amun’s stitching tactics came in handy as well, restoring the holes back to their former glory, as if they hadn’t been torn apart. When they were all completed, the sable cloths were like Stygian ramparts, guarding against whatever movement or motions those inhabiting the inside mustered and brandished.

With Kiada’s assistance, the Sword and the Harpy were also fortunate and effective, his brawn and bulk making light work of sturdy nails and reinforced wood, intending for their triumph to hold monsters at bay. At her suggestion, he tilted his head, pondering her notions as he stood along the top of the ladder – a little bemused he hadn’t thought of it before. Being capable of shifting into something completely different was still new, still foreign, still a strange, bewildering experience, sometimes he forgot he, and others, were capable. Deimos slowly made his way down the ladder, before nodding his assent. “Do you want to check the roof and any portions of the hall outside?” That way, he could follow soon after, with any tools or talons necessary.

As the rest began to finish up their first tasks, he proffered a round of congratulations, a slight smile to each in turn. “Well done.” He pulled out his list once more, checking over other credentials and necessities. “We already have a healthy stockpiling of food, but need somewhere to put it,” his eyes flickered briefly to Remi, presuming he would know the best location. “We should also add to our supplies for lighting – especially gas lamps, candles, and any firewood.” He had an adequate means of meat and lumber at his house, and if anyone was willing, they could take a few carts he’d already left outside (with runners on; thanks to the Sage’s suggestion on a previous mission).

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Kiada is stuck with Deimos to reinforce more walls/windows/roof.

We need two volunteers to go move food to a designated location (courtesy of Remi).

We need two volunteers to add to lighting supplies! Feel free to snag any carts Deimos has outside and pick things up at his house, or if you have other supplies somewhere else!
with the remains?
DEIMOS


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RE: deep roots are not reached by the frost - by Deimos - 10-02-2019, 10:29 PM

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