Deimos
Of course, in accord with assistance and action. Especially if the notions of a sky port would mean easier travel for everyone involved. And then some slight modicum of dread, but he’d been intending to do so anyway, when the right time and ventures came. I can ask Safrin, if you want. Whether or not she’d be receptive was another matter, and he’d be fine with Noah opting to do it himself – the offer there just the same.
At the notions of the Ascended though, was another wrinkle to his nose; a manner of irritation beginning to form a bridge in the bond. I do not think we would be able to stop Wessex anyway, due to her teleporting. The others, certainly, or those lacking such ability. Another option may have had to suffice to combat the Wraith.
Narrowing his eyes again, recalling what he’d heard the priest scream along Torchline’s bazaar, he tilted his head, staring back at Noah. Gideon had proclaimed that in Torchline, though I was not certain if it was true. Or the usual racist remarks from the Order.
At the notions of the Ascended though, was another wrinkle to his nose; a manner of irritation beginning to form a bridge in the bond. I do not think we would be able to stop Wessex anyway, due to her teleporting. The others, certainly, or those lacking such ability. Another option may have had to suffice to combat the Wraith.
Narrowing his eyes again, recalling what he’d heard the priest scream along Torchline’s bazaar, he tilted his head, staring back at Noah. Gideon had proclaimed that in Torchline, though I was not certain if it was true. Or the usual racist remarks from the Order.
it's not the waking, it's the rising
It's the fire it ignites
It's the fire it ignites
