[RQ] Crystal Clear

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame “A busy council,” he added; knowing his own intentions of sharpening the Deepfrost Shields into something formidable, as well as providing his protective manners within the Citadel already kept him quite occupied. “There is still much to be done.” Building the pillar where the sun was unparalleled, frame creating (wondering if he’d have to be constructing those pieces as well), and then placing the glass into said proportions, and setting them atop the not-yet-manifested column. “For now, keep asking those questions. They will be important for everyone to respond to.” And decide, ultimately, how the beam would be triggered. Remaining in his crouch, he finalized the touches of the fourth pane, rounding out the edges of the veneer, before raising his head back up to the courier. A snort volleyed through, being purposefully obtuse and annoying for the sake of his own amusement. “You will see.” After the rumbling, Cheshire tones, he rose to his full height once more, putting his gloves back on. “There.” Content with how they’d turned out, and allowing the courier to grab the last, his brow arched again at another realm of possibilities. “Where do we want to safely store these?” master of nothing place; of recoil and grace