DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
His brow arching, he left Stormbreak behind, opting to peer more at the animals assorted on the sides of Torchline, recognizing multitudes he’d seen in his own ventures. The reminder from Sohalia hadn’t been necessary – but he nodded just the same. “We would be willing to discuss things with them,” in terms of assistance, of breaking down all those facets, walls, ramparts, and old-fashioned beliefs. “But without a leader of their own…,” he shrugged, dropping the notions. He figured the cartographer would be able to take those measures for what they were worth, and fill in the lines.
The Sword wasn’t one to praise without an individual truly earning it, so he smiled in return, nodding at her sentiments. “Have you been successful with them?” Presuming others would require them just as much as the rest of the world – travelers, adventurers, explorers alike.
The Sword wasn’t one to praise without an individual truly earning it, so he smiled in return, nodding at her sentiments. “Have you been successful with them?” Presuming others would require them just as much as the rest of the world – travelers, adventurers, explorers alike.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
