Evie
When hope and peace begin to fray
“I’ll practice in the tub every night,” she assures sarcastically, lips curling at the corners. Halo offered no other options, and while she had more freedom than Deimos with her infirmary still in the works, little ever seemed to entice her away outside of the mountain ranges.
Flushing a little as she wipes her chin with a small laugh, grimacing at the brief stickiness, the Evergreen pauses in her destruction of the purloined fruit at Deimos’ layered question. Though he would have likely done little more than roll his eyes if she admitted to not having considered it yet, she actually had. Especially in the wake of obtaining the landshark’s tooth. “I did actually. When I was fighting the landshark, I had the thought of tying the rope I had to my throwing daggers so that I could rip them back out before it dove under the sand again. I didn’t have the time to do so, but I’ve been practicing with the cobbled together combo for a few days now and I like the mix of distance and retrieval.” She brightens as she talks, hands gesturing to describe what she had created, half-eaten apple slice still in one hand. “I was thinking if the blades could have an additional crescent shape curved towards the hilt, it could be used for grappling, or tearing if the dagger doesn’t hit solidly.” Turning her face to him, she pauses in her gesturing to smile. “What do you think?”
Flushing a little as she wipes her chin with a small laugh, grimacing at the brief stickiness, the Evergreen pauses in her destruction of the purloined fruit at Deimos’ layered question. Though he would have likely done little more than roll his eyes if she admitted to not having considered it yet, she actually had. Especially in the wake of obtaining the landshark’s tooth. “I did actually. When I was fighting the landshark, I had the thought of tying the rope I had to my throwing daggers so that I could rip them back out before it dove under the sand again. I didn’t have the time to do so, but I’ve been practicing with the cobbled together combo for a few days now and I like the mix of distance and retrieval.” She brightens as she talks, hands gesturing to describe what she had created, half-eaten apple slice still in one hand. “I was thinking if the blades could have an additional crescent shape curved towards the hilt, it could be used for grappling, or tearing if the dagger doesn’t hit solidly.” Turning her face to him, she pauses in her gesturing to smile. “What do you think?”
know that daybreak is not far away
