DEIMOS
The response, while seemingly light, caused a vague inclination of his head; a mild scrutiny. His eyes narrowed perceptively, and then lifted off of her completely, as if not drawing attention to it, except his words did so with apt precision. “In no rush to go home?” To Stormbreak; a realm he knew practically nothing about except by hearsay – the original world of the Voice, a land he’d never be able to traverse within, due to its inhospitable wake towards Abandoned; holders of the Order, who wanted naught more than to see the Ascended and Voice gone.
He eased a snort over the aspects of Sah. “And it took ages to craft.” Tiring, mentally exhausting, put together on the outskirts of poor preparation and the fatigue of Wardening (an aspect he hoped to never have to experience again). A far more innocent approach, because he was in the mood to taunt, he handed over a few more roasted seeds, then wiped his hands of the pulp remaining in his palm. “Do you know him well?”
Safrin as a subject matter wasn’t even something he could fathom or understand at the moment; for he knew he’d disappointed her again. Just in a different way – because he hadn’t wanted the tethers, the chains, that came with her offer – and he said nothing more about it. “I believe so.” A shrug of his shoulders, casting it aloft and aside; not reflecting too hard on a decision he didn’t make lightly, down to the roots and nettles of his bones. “Other than meeting Aurelia before, and the fire situation aside, I do not know much about Sunjata’s replacements.”
He eased a snort over the aspects of Sah. “And it took ages to craft.” Tiring, mentally exhausting, put together on the outskirts of poor preparation and the fatigue of Wardening (an aspect he hoped to never have to experience again). A far more innocent approach, because he was in the mood to taunt, he handed over a few more roasted seeds, then wiped his hands of the pulp remaining in his palm. “Do you know him well?”
Safrin as a subject matter wasn’t even something he could fathom or understand at the moment; for he knew he’d disappointed her again. Just in a different way – because he hadn’t wanted the tethers, the chains, that came with her offer – and he said nothing more about it. “I believe so.” A shrug of his shoulders, casting it aloft and aside; not reflecting too hard on a decision he didn’t make lightly, down to the roots and nettles of his bones. “Other than meeting Aurelia before, and the fire situation aside, I do not know much about Sunjata’s replacements.”
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
