Deimos
Rummaging through his bag, he retrieved some parchment and charcoal, handing it over to Noah. “Sketch your outfit ideas.” Creation incantations was a paramount foundation to the Sword after all, and together they might be able to collaborate and ensure something was suitable.
Discussion of the masquerade though left his brow in its signature arch, form leaning against the rock while waiting for the Sentinel’s parameters to be signified and noted on paper. Not many had openly conversed about the event, at least not in his presence, and he’d found the whole thing rather tame. “I went, though mostly for the food.” A wrinkle to his nose, impish fixtures, gaze rising along the lines of the fog and mist around them. “Fairly certain Evie propositioned me to dance, but I have not verified it.” Saving it, ultimately, for another bout of mischief.
To which he didn’t expect the reaction out of the advisor, outright snorting, then laughing, in response. “All the more reason to avoid the council hall.” That wasn’t going to be an idea he’d extend to the Evergreen either.
Discussion of the masquerade though left his brow in its signature arch, form leaning against the rock while waiting for the Sentinel’s parameters to be signified and noted on paper. Not many had openly conversed about the event, at least not in his presence, and he’d found the whole thing rather tame. “I went, though mostly for the food.” A wrinkle to his nose, impish fixtures, gaze rising along the lines of the fog and mist around them. “Fairly certain Evie propositioned me to dance, but I have not verified it.” Saving it, ultimately, for another bout of mischief.
To which he didn’t expect the reaction out of the advisor, outright snorting, then laughing, in response. “All the more reason to avoid the council hall.” That wasn’t going to be an idea he’d extend to the Evergreen either.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
