Deimos
The Sword was an apt listener, and given his Outlander tendencies, always eager to learn and snag from his Natural constituents. While always of a sound, military mind, based on how he’d been raised from infancy, experiences in defenses, and war itself, he’d always quickly gravitate to ensuring their protection was adhered to.
But there were other resources ready, so he nodded, tucking away the notions. “I see no issue in gathering resources,” glancing at both of them, intending to see if either were shocked by the insinuation; but he was clever, and he knew how skilled their compatriots already were. “May I suggest a sort of rotation system, depending on the season?” That way each had an opportunity – whatever needs should arise.
Jotting down other inflections in information gathering, his eyes flicked back to Evie at the Torchline news. “Who else now leads?” And what would it mean, in the grand scheme of things?
As far as politics and neutrality, where there was no common enemy nowadays, Deimos was also content to not pick and choose over other lands. Besides, there were other notions curling and contorting about. Turning his attention to Noah, he pondered over the range of particulars of across borders and long-held plans. “Any changes to the Grounds or Stormbreak?”
But there were other resources ready, so he nodded, tucking away the notions. “I see no issue in gathering resources,” glancing at both of them, intending to see if either were shocked by the insinuation; but he was clever, and he knew how skilled their compatriots already were. “May I suggest a sort of rotation system, depending on the season?” That way each had an opportunity – whatever needs should arise.
Jotting down other inflections in information gathering, his eyes flicked back to Evie at the Torchline news. “Who else now leads?” And what would it mean, in the grand scheme of things?
As far as politics and neutrality, where there was no common enemy nowadays, Deimos was also content to not pick and choose over other lands. Besides, there were other notions curling and contorting about. Turning his attention to Noah, he pondered over the range of particulars of across borders and long-held plans. “Any changes to the Grounds or Stormbreak?”
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
