remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
“Probably could use the thread for something too,” he mentioned, looking down below to see some scampering and grabbing, pulling the silk off to the side. Tormenting the arachnids was far more entertaining though, and as Ru added her electricity to the mix, a very content and juvenile smile sprung forth on his mouth – laughing as the lightning speared and shocked and stupefied.For more amusements, he moved the spiraling tornado around, so that it began to snag others in its wake – snatching, swallowing, consuming, until they were in their vast array of torture with little hope of escape. Eventually it was a cataclysm of stormy, mercurial air, lightning, and fried spiders, with a few more hoorays coming from the walls or the training grounds.
He paid attention to her answer though, brow arching as the bond opened and yielded – greedy little moments conspiring together in serenity and contentment, granules of hope that he hadn’t heard or felt from her in some time. The Sword eased a breath at her description, perhaps placing aside all those worried sentiments, for now. “Glad you had a good time. Think I met one of your conquests,” a brief mention, to see if he could rile her. The next statement caused the age-old tilt to his head thereafter though, pondering over word-choices and individuals. “Like who?”
out for vengeance
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