DEIMOS
The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums dictates
The thunder of the drums dictates
Preparations layered, lacquered, and adhered, along with messed being cleared away, and finally they could utilize all those foundations.
“Now we need to lay the brick and mortar,” and he gestured to each of them in turn. “Make sure it is level,” for they didn’t want anyone suddenly having to manage a miniature leaning tower, incapable of holding a bird, let alone a means of defense. They could manage row by row, stacking and packing, taking turns, rendering the soldiers mobile and utilizing their tenacity as well.
Deimos demonstrated, in case any of them required the visual aid, snagging at several bricks, and carefully, precisely, laying them across the prepared proportions. Up and up and up he expected it to continue clambering and climbing, as long as everyone did their part, concentrated, and ensured their efforts were meticulous.
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Lay the bricks and mortar!
“Now we need to lay the brick and mortar,” and he gestured to each of them in turn. “Make sure it is level,” for they didn’t want anyone suddenly having to manage a miniature leaning tower, incapable of holding a bird, let alone a means of defense. They could manage row by row, stacking and packing, taking turns, rendering the soldiers mobile and utilizing their tenacity as well.
Deimos demonstrated, in case any of them required the visual aid, snagging at several bricks, and carefully, precisely, laying them across the prepared proportions. Up and up and up he expected it to continue clambering and climbing, as long as everyone did their part, concentrated, and ensured their efforts were meticulous.
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Lay the bricks and mortar!
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead
The rising of the horns, ahead
