DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
Mental notes and calculations began anew, no need for attention to be entirely focused on him, an easier discourse to partake within. The luxere would be another necessity, recalling days and years before where they’d all tried their hand at coaxing them forward, some far more successful than others. “Where we intend to only utilize one area, it might be easier.” No need to sort them out into too many spaces, unless others didn’t deign themselves suitable for the College, or stuck, kept to their traditional ways, staying within their own confines. Leading treks, and ensuring the mythical deer stayed would be a feat as well; for the lighter of hearts, minds, and souls – his own callous incantations, his infernal, nefarious wake, were not suitable for summoning and beckoning the gentler creatures. “Lily would likely be willing to help,” the songstress immediately coming to mind. There should’ve been several others, talented and generous enough to provide the means and measures. “We need to sort out snow moss gathering, and then assistance in ensuring the College is adequate.” For people, for resources, for anything they might need when they were sheltered and locked up.
Unite and spread the heart apart
