Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
An astute observer, for he wouldn’t have been a decent soldier without those skills, he watched the rest of their world take in the splendor – content to be a witness as they skated across the ice. Some fell, sliding and careening across the surface with rounds of laughter. Others were quite talented, orchestrating measures of launches and leaps, spins and twirls, and he eventually finished his hot cocoa, nodding kindly to those remaining behind to continue serving the populace, while he ventured forth.Not on skates yet, but close to the edge, his eyes narrowed a speculative degree. There were a pair of children, going along hand in hand by the railing, and Talyson – so who better to pick on than the latter?
Within a moment, looking completely innocent, he’d taken hold of some nearby snow with his Air incantations, permitting the manifestations to combine into a decent sphere. When the snowball met his approval, he waited until crowds wound their way along the embankments, shielding him from immediate notice.
Before launching it towards the courier.
