this is the reckoning
Unaware of any trepidations, or familiarities in broken relationships, the Sword remained silent while the polar bear seemed to be contemplating. In between those musings, he conducted some of his own machinations, pondering over any other information he could gather while in Torchline, uncertain of occurrences throughout this season. The isolation was beneficial in some ways, in that the only danger they’d encounter was here, in their own midst, but they also lacked fundamental knowledge of anything else occurring outside these walls.
He stopped the frustration and exasperation from contorting into the bonds, but it was close, brimming, quelling, edging below the surface.
Noah broke through the quiet thereafter anyway, the schemes coming together. Agreed. It would give Deimos time to adjust back into his General role, and adhere to anything else they required. Come find me when you are ready then. Likely within the barracks, tending to anything and everything – listening to steel sing, rather than the glide of a pen across paper work and documents.
He stopped the frustration and exasperation from contorting into the bonds, but it was close, brimming, quelling, edging below the surface.
Noah broke through the quiet thereafter anyway, the schemes coming together. Agreed. It would give Deimos time to adjust back into his General role, and adhere to anything else they required. Come find me when you are ready then. Likely within the barracks, tending to anything and everything – listening to steel sing, rather than the glide of a pen across paper work and documents.
DEIMOS
