[seasonal event] dust and decay

Deimos took his bones and praised his efforts and Adam lifted his serpentine head to do a happy proud wiggle, watching his find be placed in their bag. Do you know how much we should get? We're still looking for more? He asked, experimentally flicking out his tongue to try and locate the next carcass for him to find. Amalia's gonna have bits and bobs from all over in her, huh? At least it sounded like Deimos took Amalia out, something that pleased Adam. He'd always been the 'meddle in all my friends business' types, and if he'd learnt that Deimos didn't treat her right, he'd have given the man a rather lengthy lecture on the benefits of a nice walk. Yeah. Maybe take her to somewhere out of the Ground - somewhere exciting. He had yet to go to Torchline himself, but the second he'd heard there was a beach, he'd wanted to be there with Pet watching the tide roll in. Adam couldn't help but laugh at Deimos' question, rolling off the root and onto the forest floor. When do you think I would've? While they were pushing me off the cliff or when they were starving me? He'd actually managed to get over it now (and had been to the Greatwood a couple of times), but he'd hardly had a good time during his first trip to the Greatwood, the only time when he'd actually seen a Fae. adam Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough and this is what you get Sad and angry... can't learn how to behave Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave