death, you bring death and destruction to all that you touch
Between more beats of wings and gleeful roars, and then the following proclamation, Deimos had ensured the containers were tight and secure, before placing them in his arms. Following the minor stony path back to where the courier was grinning, the Sword merely arched his brow. “We have two.” Which meant they had more than enough – which was probably a safer bet than anything else.
Still reticent and hardened, his eyes meandered to where Talyson was containing his wyrms. “Do they have what they need?” With his see-through vessels already outfitted, the Natural would be able to see what the Warden meant – including breathing fixtures, rocks, and whatever else would be necessary to keep the animals comfortable. Especially where it may take some time to finish the other tasks. An additional bonus were both wyrms staring beadily at the dragon and her companion, one, perhaps, sticking its tongue out.
Still reticent and hardened, his eyes meandered to where Talyson was containing his wyrms. “Do they have what they need?” With his see-through vessels already outfitted, the Natural would be able to see what the Warden meant – including breathing fixtures, rocks, and whatever else would be necessary to keep the animals comfortable. Especially where it may take some time to finish the other tasks. An additional bonus were both wyrms staring beadily at the dragon and her companion, one, perhaps, sticking its tongue out.
DEIMOS