DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
While the notions of further taunting and teasing certainly remained, the name of the place where Talyson had spotted the squirrels caused his brows to furrow. “I have not heard of the Celestine. Where is it?”
Fae contacts might’ve been few and far between now, though it was difficult to tell in the Greatwood – purposefully secretive, furtive, lending and blending into the unknown. Even with prior leaders, they’d given away nothing, feeding into the allure and speculation of just how powerful and potent the forest could be. A different sort of isolation, the Sword supposed, so he could only shrug his shoulders. “Perhaps.” Maybe it would come to down to manners of luck and Talyson’s contacts.
The squirrel stuck its tongue right back at the courier, and had it been capable of sound, probably would’ve blown a raspberry. Deimos arched a brow, granting a nod in between rearranging the antics of the rodent. “Yes. On our latest attempt. Sah has it.”
Fae contacts might’ve been few and far between now, though it was difficult to tell in the Greatwood – purposefully secretive, furtive, lending and blending into the unknown. Even with prior leaders, they’d given away nothing, feeding into the allure and speculation of just how powerful and potent the forest could be. A different sort of isolation, the Sword supposed, so he could only shrug his shoulders. “Perhaps.” Maybe it would come to down to manners of luck and Talyson’s contacts.
The squirrel stuck its tongue right back at the courier, and had it been capable of sound, probably would’ve blown a raspberry. Deimos arched a brow, granting a nod in between rearranging the antics of the rodent. “Yes. On our latest attempt. Sah has it.”
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
