DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
His eyes roamed very briefly to incoming individuals – Sah and Talyson – immediately wondering if he was required to give a warning upfront about their behavior, but either the courier refrained or they’d settled something. Regardless, his eyes narrowed in obvious, impending reprimands, before directing his attention upon the beast.
It was harmless for the moment, but only because the glass in the windowpanes had distracted it, and he could answer the baseline inquiries in his lingering rumble, a whisper so they weren’t overheard or noticed. Was it even a sentient being? “Memory snow, would be my guess,” considering the other instances of its potential he’d seen over the years – preferring this one to any angle of its kin (memory mud held a very lingering image of disaster and mayhem). Then there was a sudden crash as its claws plunged into the newfound aperture – and the General closed his eyes briefly, and sighed, already imagining repair work. Again.
With a roll of his shoulders though, his intentions were to put a stop to the ridiculousness now. “I am going to use fire,” as another ominous declaration to the others – permitting them to decide their next course of action.
The Sword made good on his promise, unleashing a torrent of flames made to engulf and swarm the creature.
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The memory snow dino has broken one of the windows in the guildhall! What will you do?
It was harmless for the moment, but only because the glass in the windowpanes had distracted it, and he could answer the baseline inquiries in his lingering rumble, a whisper so they weren’t overheard or noticed. Was it even a sentient being? “Memory snow, would be my guess,” considering the other instances of its potential he’d seen over the years – preferring this one to any angle of its kin (memory mud held a very lingering image of disaster and mayhem). Then there was a sudden crash as its claws plunged into the newfound aperture – and the General closed his eyes briefly, and sighed, already imagining repair work. Again.
With a roll of his shoulders though, his intentions were to put a stop to the ridiculousness now. “I am going to use fire,” as another ominous declaration to the others – permitting them to decide their next course of action.
The Sword made good on his promise, unleashing a torrent of flames made to engulf and swarm the creature.
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The memory snow dino has broken one of the windows in the guildhall! What will you do?
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
