DEIMOS
Presumptions made in full, and with no aggression to show for it, the eagle nodded, and followed along the air, coasting for a few moments lower and left. Thank you. The starlight was easy to spot thereafter, marks of either Safrin or something else. Absorbing the information caused a series of inquiries to launch within his mind, but he settled for one. Does it wish to stay here? Looking back on previous conversations with Hotaru, where she’d been convinced of people and things living underground, he might’ve laughed – opting to take the correction and eyerolls later.
He flew overhead for seconds more, before making the final descent, eyes watching once again for any sign of landsharks. Did you come across anything else? A reason for remaining beneath sand and earth? If it was something like a spriggan, he’d have to reference all the journals in the guilds’ inventory when he returned home. Or had it been trapped, sent there, in the bizarre happenstances surrounding most of the seasonal deities?
Upon landing, he shifted – bag of holding back over his shoulder, walking lightly, despite the bulk and size of his physique, over the loam towards the well.
He flew overhead for seconds more, before making the final descent, eyes watching once again for any sign of landsharks. Did you come across anything else? A reason for remaining beneath sand and earth? If it was something like a spriggan, he’d have to reference all the journals in the guilds’ inventory when he returned home. Or had it been trapped, sent there, in the bizarre happenstances surrounding most of the seasonal deities?
Upon landing, he shifted – bag of holding back over his shoulder, walking lightly, despite the bulk and size of his physique, over the loam towards the well.
gatekeeper of an endless war
where lines between right and wrong
don't exist anymore
