cover you when the sky comes crashing in
Another task, another snort following through. He glanced over at their wares, at their sleigh full of snow, pondering just what would be best to build and orchestrate, all while adhering to the parameters. “I am certain everyone knows,” he began, shaking his head, wincing at the impending depths of a pathetic rhyme. “This is a time for a luxere with a red nose.”
And so, with a foolish laugh and half a smile, the Sword snagged using his water and air machinations, pooling and pulling the snow from the sled with ease, and intended to start outlining the aforementioned beast. Perhaps either Cordelia or Noah could snag at some branches for antlers? Find a way to make them glow? Or even manage to make a ruby red muzzle.
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Deimos rhymes and uses the sled full of snow to start building a luxere (with his air and water magic).
And so, with a foolish laugh and half a smile, the Sword snagged using his water and air machinations, pooling and pulling the snow from the sled with ease, and intended to start outlining the aforementioned beast. Perhaps either Cordelia or Noah could snag at some branches for antlers? Find a way to make them glow? Or even manage to make a ruby red muzzle.
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Deimos rhymes and uses the sled full of snow to start building a luxere (with his air and water magic).
DEIMOS
