Deimos
Pleased he could still surprise his constituents, he leaned back in his chair with an idle, unexplained smirk; inwardly preening. Truth be told, the Sword was confident in his soldiers. They’ve proven themselves during war, and they’d do it again under circumstances; but it would also give them a chance to breathe without him constantly barking orders. “Maybe further, advanced training can be implemented towards Deepfrost.” A majority of them wouldn’t be able to snag at their natural resources during that time anyway, based on how their land was. The skyport was handy – but only for advancing away from the Citadel.
His eyes widened and he returned to his notebook as soon as Evie proclaimed who the latest leader of Torchline was. “I know him,” came along a small smile, jotting down the name. “Clever, a little flair for the dramatic,” for he’d watched the man somersault off rafters and beams. “Devoted to Safrin.” So there’d be the continual pattern there – and no, the Warden wasn’t worried about their potential for war in the collective either.
Stormbreak having nothing in the works was a great deal more irritating, mainly because of their other goals in Abandoned influence. But his attention meandered straight to Noah’s mission from Vi, and though neither of them would dispute it, it only seemed to put more on the Sentinel’s plate. He presumed Evie still felt an air of kinship for the Grounds, and Deimos would always foster a connection into the sector, even if he chiefly avoided it for years. “Let us know how we can be of use to you.” Halo's people would come first, but they all knew how much the Hollowed portions had suffered, time after time after time.
His eyes widened and he returned to his notebook as soon as Evie proclaimed who the latest leader of Torchline was. “I know him,” came along a small smile, jotting down the name. “Clever, a little flair for the dramatic,” for he’d watched the man somersault off rafters and beams. “Devoted to Safrin.” So there’d be the continual pattern there – and no, the Warden wasn’t worried about their potential for war in the collective either.
Stormbreak having nothing in the works was a great deal more irritating, mainly because of their other goals in Abandoned influence. But his attention meandered straight to Noah’s mission from Vi, and though neither of them would dispute it, it only seemed to put more on the Sentinel’s plate. He presumed Evie still felt an air of kinship for the Grounds, and Deimos would always foster a connection into the sector, even if he chiefly avoided it for years. “Let us know how we can be of use to you.” Halo's people would come first, but they all knew how much the Hollowed portions had suffered, time after time after time.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
