DEIMOS
Heave the silver hollow sliver
Looking out over the timber, he withheld what felt like the hundredth sigh threatening to unfurl from his lungs. Considering the notions, he wrinkled his nose and only grumbled a low adherence to Lilliane’s statement. “Right.” And then he shrugged, continuing to measure the wood, before beginning the process of cutting it, snagging at a nearby saw. “I can always make more.” He handed her another blade, just to speed up the notions.While Darkeye fought with rats.
For the first proportions it went rather well – a majority of the rats slain in some way (stomping?). Finding a bucket was made all the more difficult with the rest of the beasts becoming increasingly volatile, some striving to bite at the older man.
Not even bothering to hide this sigh, and ignoring the inquiries over Hotaru and Sunjata, he gave a low whistle. The pitch was enough to snag at Belial, taking him from whatever he happened to be doing (probably annoying anyone nearby). The peryton glided in – fangs bared and all – with an air of jubilation and excitement. “You can use him,” the Sword uttered to Darkeye, carrying on with the timber.
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Most of the rats are gone, though instead of being able to make a trap,
Deimos and
Unite and spread the heart apart
