DEIMOS
The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums dictates
The thunder of the drums dictates
Through the flickering of gourd guts and the churning of work, it eventually came together. Sah, Ophelia, and Darkeye worked together to ensure the stairs were perfected – structurally sound, even with the haphazard wake of pumpkin innards occasionally strewn about. The platform manifested itself well too, along with Deimos and Noah’s strength adhering to the task, and after a series of moments, they’d all be able to take a step back, and be proud of their work.
The Sword did just the same, eyes roaming over the wooden frames and figures, analyzing and scrutinizing, before nodding to all of them with the crook of his grin. “We have done well. All we have left are the railings.” Some for the safety of the above platform, some for the stairs. Pointing to the timber already laid out before them, the team would be able to select their accompanying tools and tasks for one last piece of labor.
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The second platform and stairs have been completed! This is the last round: place railings on either the stairs/platform.
2 for the stairs
3 for the platform.
No post order. Please put a summary at the bottom of your post!
The Sword did just the same, eyes roaming over the wooden frames and figures, analyzing and scrutinizing, before nodding to all of them with the crook of his grin. “We have done well. All we have left are the railings.” Some for the safety of the above platform, some for the stairs. Pointing to the timber already laid out before them, the team would be able to select their accompanying tools and tasks for one last piece of labor.
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The second platform and stairs have been completed! This is the last round: place railings on either the stairs/platform.
2 for the stairs
3 for the platform.
No post order. Please put a summary at the bottom of your post!
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead
The rising of the horns, ahead
