[Se]You need sweet things

Darkeye

Nine strikes

Darkeye enjoyed decorating the bags to give them even more meaning, but actually, it was his way to honor the dead, he wanted to make it perfect. Deimos had opened his eyes wide and let us look into his innermost being and share his dead friends.

Darkeye pondered. "I don't have a place yet that I would call home. I think I'll put it in front of the forge in the Grounds since I've spent a lot of time there. Otherwise, just here if that works. I have to create a place that I can call home first. Maybe I'll leave them at the fire where I'm staying tonight, who knows." Darkeye didn't know how the tradition worked, but if Deimos would allow it, he would leave it here.

each for one sin