death, you bring death and destruction to all that you touch
The banter shouldn’t have been easy, based on their previous interactions, conclusions, and issues. He said naught more on the Fae descriptions, especially when there was nothing else to peruse into further, multitudes of emptiness and dead ends. A frustrating aspect, burning in the back of his mind, when there were no other paths, turns, twists, or routes. There might’ve been others with entangled, webbed information, and he funneled it down; likely given some idea or notions at the upcoming council meeting.
Even the name stirred naught in his skull; no recognition, no foresight, no foreboding intricacies. He hadn’t trained anyone with such titles, he hadn’t granted shelter in the storm to a being with these labels, nor heard of any issue pertaining to this individual. Perhaps they’d been in the background of everyday activities, not thrust into the significant spotlights of action and response; maybe a blessing, given all the multitudes of dilemmas, trials, and tribulations the world had seen. Unfortunately, it might’ve been their downfall too, unknown, unseen, unrecognized, even as a threat came down upon them. “Likewise.” His eyes narrowed, staring at nothing in particular, before a heavily laden sigh unleashed from his chest, indifferent and apathetic towards the Arbiter hearing it. “Do we even know where he lived?”
Even the name stirred naught in his skull; no recognition, no foresight, no foreboding intricacies. He hadn’t trained anyone with such titles, he hadn’t granted shelter in the storm to a being with these labels, nor heard of any issue pertaining to this individual. Perhaps they’d been in the background of everyday activities, not thrust into the significant spotlights of action and response; maybe a blessing, given all the multitudes of dilemmas, trials, and tribulations the world had seen. Unfortunately, it might’ve been their downfall too, unknown, unseen, unrecognized, even as a threat came down upon them. “Likewise.” His eyes narrowed, staring at nothing in particular, before a heavily laden sigh unleashed from his chest, indifferent and apathetic towards the Arbiter hearing it. “Do we even know where he lived?”
DEIMOS
