DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
Plans in place, and other ones rendered a possibility, they explored the treeline; Deimos contemplating the portions of a smoke house. If that would potentially draw more predators, the Sword wouldn’t find any issue in rendering them gone too – save for the moment where he wasn’t around. “I can always freeze some for you too,” and it’d stay that way, given the circumstances of the season. The options were laid out, and with a shrug of his shoulders, he dragged the sled behind him, nodding at their notions of shifts. It’d be far easier, especially with the heavy cargo they were about to gather.
For the most part, they were moderately successful. Deimos and Cordelia, combined with axes and power, made short work of some nearby trees, listening to the cascade as they fell successfully into the snow, and they could begin either chopping them up into smaller pieces, or the Sword could lift them by Air magic – utilizing his incantations and strengths in dual processes.
Noah, however, found far more than just a suitable tree.
A stocking snake, hiding in the branches, nestled amongst the snow – the wild, sudden smell of peppermint floating through the air perhaps his only warning, before it descended from the branches, coiling into a bundle of blended ivory and crimson at his feet. The tree felled, its home destroyed, the serpent hissed, unimpressed with the entire situation.
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Help get your tree (either in parts or whole) into the sled.
Noah has found a stocking snake and it’s not happy!
For the most part, they were moderately successful. Deimos and Cordelia, combined with axes and power, made short work of some nearby trees, listening to the cascade as they fell successfully into the snow, and they could begin either chopping them up into smaller pieces, or the Sword could lift them by Air magic – utilizing his incantations and strengths in dual processes.
Noah, however, found far more than just a suitable tree.
A stocking snake, hiding in the branches, nestled amongst the snow – the wild, sudden smell of peppermint floating through the air perhaps his only warning, before it descended from the branches, coiling into a bundle of blended ivory and crimson at his feet. The tree felled, its home destroyed, the serpent hissed, unimpressed with the entire situation.
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Help get your tree (either in parts or whole) into the sled.
Noah has found a stocking snake and it’s not happy!
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
