death, you bring death and destruction to all that you touch
Where Deimos had no reason to thaw, he hadn’t done so – just as stone and steel forged he’d been in the previous year, if not more guarded. The Sword’s capability of holding a grudge might’ve been legendary, considering how many years he’d implemented one upon Sunjata, and so he remained impassive, expressionless, giving and offering nothing towards the courier.
Save for a nod to solidify movements and intentions. He caught the glimmer of maneuvering lava, a bizarre notion elsewhere, but certainly a sign of lava wyrms. Considering they needed quite a few, he left Talyson to his own scruples and capabilities, turning down the way he’d proclaimed previously.
Belial came along, swooping amidst the warm thermals, and the Warden’s long strides swept along the crust; until they found their own minor wyrm infestation. The beasts were unbothered, lumbering along in slow sweeps of lava and crimson plumes, and he arched a brow, following their motions. Within half a moment, he stretched out the opening of his bag of holding, snagging at the containers, intending to ready himself for the next set of incantations and notions.
Save for a nod to solidify movements and intentions. He caught the glimmer of maneuvering lava, a bizarre notion elsewhere, but certainly a sign of lava wyrms. Considering they needed quite a few, he left Talyson to his own scruples and capabilities, turning down the way he’d proclaimed previously.
Belial came along, swooping amidst the warm thermals, and the Warden’s long strides swept along the crust; until they found their own minor wyrm infestation. The beasts were unbothered, lumbering along in slow sweeps of lava and crimson plumes, and he arched a brow, following their motions. Within half a moment, he stretched out the opening of his bag of holding, snagging at the containers, intending to ready himself for the next set of incantations and notions.
DEIMOS
