Whoa, you let your feet run wild
Time has come as we all go down
Belial gave a very fanged smile, crunching down on exoskeleton with an audible and disturbing quality, before taking flight for a moment. There was some arcane, irritating, annoying notion to go bother the dragon – but with other things to attend to, and possible hunting, he opted to stay and hover around the skulls. In fact, he found quite a large skeleton to perch himself on, content to wag his tail and then become eerily still, rendered invisible within the blink of an eye.
Resigned habitually to stretches of immobility and silence, Deimos remained on the sand as if he were never there. Tall, broad, and monolithic he might’ve been, but he’d learned very quickly how to secure himself in dunes from childhood.
Sharp, piercing eyes watched and waited; and given the circumstances of their recent arrival, it didn’t take long for the curious approach of the beasts. He angled his jaw towards slight movement yards away, a darting and blustering motion that had begun to ripple and undulate in an unpredictable pattern. “Do you see that?” He whispered, since the courier lacked the ability to communicate via the Attuned measures – he’d just have to weigh out the consequences when they came. The first step was ensuring Tal could pinpoint an incoming threat.
Resigned habitually to stretches of immobility and silence, Deimos remained on the sand as if he were never there. Tall, broad, and monolithic he might’ve been, but he’d learned very quickly how to secure himself in dunes from childhood.
Sharp, piercing eyes watched and waited; and given the circumstances of their recent arrival, it didn’t take long for the curious approach of the beasts. He angled his jaw towards slight movement yards away, a darting and blustering motion that had begun to ripple and undulate in an unpredictable pattern. “Do you see that?” He whispered, since the courier lacked the ability to communicate via the Attuned measures – he’d just have to weigh out the consequences when they came. The first step was ensuring Tal could pinpoint an incoming threat.
Yeah but for the fall—oh, my—
Do you dare to look them right in the eyes?
DEIMOS
