Deimos
Time would tell, and that could be a risky endeavor. Halo knew the repercussions of an eternal winter, and though Torchline wasn’t near those peaks and summits, the notions of ruined crops, ships stuck at port, and fish no longer being hauled in could stop the sovereignty in its tracks. So he nodded, tilting his head in thought, eyes going out towards the sea. “Let me know if you find out more, and if you need help with fixing anything.” Uncertain what could be done, truly, until they had more information - though this wasn't his home, Torchline had done more than its fair share to ensure his survival.
While she tested the bow, he leaned back in his seat, observing, waiting, taking another sip of his tea during the inspection. When it appeared to have passed muster, he nodded, the task rendered and complete. “You are welcome.” Safrin’s designations done and finished, his brow arched. “Do you require anything else?”
While she tested the bow, he leaned back in his seat, observing, waiting, taking another sip of his tea during the inspection. When it appeared to have passed muster, he nodded, the task rendered and complete. “You are welcome.” Safrin’s designations done and finished, his brow arched. “Do you require anything else?”
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
