DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
The Sword’s expression of reticence softened briefly at Sah’s own mischief, instigating a loud chuckle, some wild laughter that echoed and resounded through the home. “Perhaps.” He’d never thought of such an insinuation – mostly because he tried to keep his friends close – but there would’ve been quite a few other individuals he’d invited no further than the initial threshold for the same reasons. “It might be due to heating, but I like your idea better.”
Then he nodded once more, stepping closer into the threshold of the front, eyes searching, scanning, for where the incantations would suffice. A larger, more expansive area, and he neared the shorter wall, hand extending to its ramparts. “Would here work?” The monolith began to roll back his sleeves, conjuring another piece of parchment in his hands, intending to apply a certain design, and implementation before the wares required an appearance. All of that would likely be the easy part. It was the piecing together that would need a sharper skill.
Then he nodded once more, stepping closer into the threshold of the front, eyes searching, scanning, for where the incantations would suffice. A larger, more expansive area, and he neared the shorter wall, hand extending to its ramparts. “Would here work?” The monolith began to roll back his sleeves, conjuring another piece of parchment in his hands, intending to apply a certain design, and implementation before the wares required an appearance. All of that would likely be the easy part. It was the piecing together that would need a sharper skill.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
