DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
“I have heard it before,” and he nodded in agreement, stare never leaving the lava pool, glad, for once, that neither of his companions were there. Belial surely would’ve either attempted to attack and assault the lava, or done something equally silly. “It sounds like the wyrms in Torchline.” The ones that flickered and flowed with the clouds – easygoing, content, if not a little mischievous when given an opportunity. But they were much more forthright – and didn’t pool into pockets of ether.But as Lilly started, the reep did again too – maybe inspired by the wolf’s call. Then, much to his surprise and furrowed brow, Deimos could’ve sworn he caught the movement of something that looked like a tail towards the corner, rising up and out of the lava, before descending in a small arc.
Unite and spread the heart apart
