Deimos
Leaving behind a majority of the conversation to concentrate on the portions of the library, they would see that the world above reflected much of what was down below. Similar situations with the hearth, covered furniture, and books upon books stored along shelving that required much dusting. He presumed the other rooms beyond would look much the same. “True. It was well cared for.” Remembering Aisha fondly, he permitted the slightest of smiles, before wandering over to the windows, and opening them up on this floor as well.
The air rushed in, cool and unrepentant, but a necessity, especially since Sah was already coughing and hacking. The Sword’s hands were already on some of the coverings once more, beginning to start a new pile in one of the corners. “It will be nice to have all the journals available.” And not re-configuring the wheel each time.
Pausing, a piece of musings and notions crossed over his mind, mostly out of curiosity’s sake. “How did you come to find your children again?” Caido was vast, after all, and contorted in a multitude of landscapes. Had they simply portalled into Halo?
The air rushed in, cool and unrepentant, but a necessity, especially since Sah was already coughing and hacking. The Sword’s hands were already on some of the coverings once more, beginning to start a new pile in one of the corners. “It will be nice to have all the journals available.” And not re-configuring the wheel each time.
Pausing, a piece of musings and notions crossed over his mind, mostly out of curiosity’s sake. “How did you come to find your children again?” Caido was vast, after all, and contorted in a multitude of landscapes. Had they simply portalled into Halo?
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
