Whoa, you let your feet run wild
Time has come as we all go down
Caido was often a harsh reminder, even when he’d lived here for years now, that falling back into old Helovian habits sometimes didn’t work. Didn’t achieve the same measures, the same goals. That politics still slid in stupefying ways. That something could be lost within the spark of a moment. Which was why he needed the constant, unfurling whims, the restlessness toyed away with, fallen off into the wayside, so he was no longer so tempted to slide into Basin heights.
He rolled his eyes as the bracers, reeling around in an almost bored inclination – watching, waiting to see what she would do –
Which apparently was attempting to freeze him into place.
There was another loud, raucous snort at her attempts and insinuation, curtailing the methods immediately by dashing backwards, and assailing with his own water incantations. “No, you,” came along as emboldened revelry, a wrinkle to his nose, as her efforts were turned and twisted back to her, embraced as icy winds, combining the fluidity of the elements with his air enchantments.
He rolled his eyes as the bracers, reeling around in an almost bored inclination – watching, waiting to see what she would do –
Which apparently was attempting to freeze him into place.
There was another loud, raucous snort at her attempts and insinuation, curtailing the methods immediately by dashing backwards, and assailing with his own water incantations. “No, you,” came along as emboldened revelry, a wrinkle to his nose, as her efforts were turned and twisted back to her, embraced as icy winds, combining the fluidity of the elements with his air enchantments.
Yeah but for the fall—oh, my—
Do you dare to look them right in the eyes?
DEIMOS
