they say that war is hell, but,
true hell begins when the battle ends
and you're the only one whose
hands still drip red
A mischievous grin splits her face when he mentions that he has a quest from Safrin, brows lifting in some amount of surprise. “Is that because being Attuned has perks? Or because of Amalia?” She teases lightly, unsure of the circumstances, but recalling all those times her and him had tried to go and see the gods, only to have silence greet them at the shrines. Perhaps he had been lucky, and she was still mostly full of her bad luck.
Regardless, a vibrant chiming snicker leaves her – quite unqueenly in nature at the sarcasm that Deimos offers her, settling in a grin. “I know, I was shocked.” She hums to him, teasing gently as she nears to lean against the wall and fold her arms across her chest, looking up to him at the question of what she’d offered in return. “I offered crops. Now that the barrier has lifted, it’s brought more life to our soil. And Halo struggles… The mountains, well, certainly we know as well as anyone.” A nostalgic smile breaks across her face to that.
The mountains were a harsh territory, regardless of what world they were in.
Regardless, a vibrant chiming snicker leaves her – quite unqueenly in nature at the sarcasm that Deimos offers her, settling in a grin. “I know, I was shocked.” She hums to him, teasing gently as she nears to lean against the wall and fold her arms across her chest, looking up to him at the question of what she’d offered in return. “I offered crops. Now that the barrier has lifted, it’s brought more life to our soil. And Halo struggles… The mountains, well, certainly we know as well as anyone.” A nostalgic smile breaks across her face to that.
The mountains were a harsh territory, regardless of what world they were in.
REXANNA
