Deimos
Truth be told, Deimos had zero desire to go out and search for Neron’s whereabouts anyway. Any opportunity to lay waste or siege to the useless Ascended would be aptly appreciated, but he wasn’t a primary concern at the moment. Thereafter though, he nodded at his indication to assist with the funeral arrangements, and though other inquiries piled along the back of his mind (what of the Kraai, of Whitebrim), it was likely to be solved at another point in time, when they’d dug their own claws and roots back into the ice.
And then Darkeye’s appearance caused him to shift slightly, tilting his head, having not expected to see the elder man. He addressed the crowd though, as Noah paralleled the juncture with the war priest. “Do we want to move forward with what we have now, and reconvene later?”
And then Darkeye’s appearance caused him to shift slightly, tilting his head, having not expected to see the elder man. He addressed the crowd though, as Noah paralleled the juncture with the war priest. “Do we want to move forward with what we have now, and reconvene later?”
it's not the waking, it's the rising
It's the fire it ignites
It's the fire it ignites
