DEIMOS
The sound of iron shots is stuck in my head
The thunder of the drums dictates
The thunder of the drums dictates
A certainty in the precipice of war – how many actions had been taken and snagged in the fights for relics, in the belief that something could be conquered in all the mess. While he didn’t begrudge the Ascended for taking hold of the Grounds, striving to make defensive procedures and measures, the way some had gone about it had simply made everything worse for them in the long run – and well, here they all were, years later, still meandering around the fault lines.
No other Ancients there perplexed him, and his brows furrowed slightly, for he was certain he’d seen one when they were making the skyport. Ophelia, perhaps? The other truth though, not about prior Ascension, but the Dygra shrine caused that bout of inquiry to flood its way through his mind, incapable of ever truly shutting the machinations off. “Hm. It was not placed where the Ascended shrines used to be?” Sudden replacements would make more sense to him, given the Voice’s prior actions.
Nodding at the inclination towards assistance from the Halo branches and brambles, he pondered over additional inclusions. “You are more than welcome to join the guild – you do not need to be able to visit in order to do so,” attempting to alleviate that worry, though he understood if it was simply out of the cards for the moment. “We tend to meet in other lands as well.”
No other Ancients there perplexed him, and his brows furrowed slightly, for he was certain he’d seen one when they were making the skyport. Ophelia, perhaps? The other truth though, not about prior Ascension, but the Dygra shrine caused that bout of inquiry to flood its way through his mind, incapable of ever truly shutting the machinations off. “Hm. It was not placed where the Ascended shrines used to be?” Sudden replacements would make more sense to him, given the Voice’s prior actions.
Nodding at the inclination towards assistance from the Halo branches and brambles, he pondered over additional inclusions. “You are more than welcome to join the guild – you do not need to be able to visit in order to do so,” attempting to alleviate that worry, though he understood if it was simply out of the cards for the moment. “We tend to meet in other lands as well.”
The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead
The rising of the horns, ahead
The rising of the horns, ahead
