Deimos
Deimos watched, the casual arch to his brow manifesting once more as the spear drove into the lial again. The Sword would be able to finish it off quickly and efficiently – but this wasn’t his kill, nor his quest.
Instead, his eyes were drawn to the larger creature again, as it triumphantly defeated the other. Narrowing his gaze, the General snagged the scale out of his bag, careful in movements of cords and snaps, before placing it in his palm. Thereafter, he loosened another bout of Mastered Life Drain, feeling it slink, simmer, and slither its way out of his veins, into the scale, and towards the massive one. If anything at all, it might keep her at bay while Talyson figured out his next motion and plan.
Instead, his eyes were drawn to the larger creature again, as it triumphantly defeated the other. Narrowing his gaze, the General snagged the scale out of his bag, careful in movements of cords and snaps, before placing it in his palm. Thereafter, he loosened another bout of Mastered Life Drain, feeling it slink, simmer, and slither its way out of his veins, into the scale, and towards the massive one. If anything at all, it might keep her at bay while Talyson figured out his next motion and plan.
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
