DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
They’d all been clustered together in the Grounds for such a length of time, it would’ve been nearly impossible to not have met so many. But Vai had been featured in a number of their trials and tribulations, including breaching the Spire with them, gaining knowledge, and trying not to die amidst poisonous fumes. “You have had quite a bit of that,” and here he arched a brow, gave a slight smirk to the experiences instilled within Sah – it made him sound a like a group project for the masses. Withholding a laugh, but generally meaning well, his eyes lifted towards the ceiling, and then the walls, watching the wyrms gather or peruse. “Do you feel better adjusted now?” With enough time and nuances under his belt?The Sword was unbothered by the wyrms antics, and watched as the Abandoned drifted towards his weapon, his own form still and stoic, reticent and resigned – merely observing. “Perhaps if we do not bother them, they will not bother us.” He couldn’t tell if the situation was dangerous anyway, and had all the confidence they’d be fine, given his powers – but he pulled out a piece of parchment and charcoal, beginning to take a thread of notes for the guild.
Unite and spread the heart apart
