DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
No shrieking, no giggling, no laughter came to him. He breathed, easing through the confinement beneath the cloak, used to a predator’s wiles when it came to hunting, seeking, or simply remaining silent, still. Undetected. Even as the isles shifted, remembering the way they worked, his bulk and physique stayed hidden.
He wasn’t tempted to move – not when this spot had proven efficient for the moment. Maybe those notions were foolish, and simply gave the herald more opportunity to find him amidst the mantle covering. Maybe they weren’t, and the swindling of the islands was meant to entice and lure others out and away.
Merely a game though, and nothing more.
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Deimos stays hiding and doesn’t move from his spot, under his Invisibility Cloak.
Type: Grey | Style: Other | Level: Upgraded
Invisibility Cloak | Ornate, detailed cloak, that when worn, renders up to two individuals (or a rider on a horse) invisible.
He wasn’t tempted to move – not when this spot had proven efficient for the moment. Maybe those notions were foolish, and simply gave the herald more opportunity to find him amidst the mantle covering. Maybe they weren’t, and the swindling of the islands was meant to entice and lure others out and away.
Merely a game though, and nothing more.
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Deimos stays hiding and doesn’t move from his spot, under his Invisibility Cloak.
Type: Grey | Style: Other | Level: Upgraded
Invisibility Cloak | Ornate, detailed cloak, that when worn, renders up to two individuals (or a rider on a horse) invisible.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
