Deimos
The Sword’s keen gaze meandered from person to person in the crowd; constantly observing and watching, in case of any dramatics. Meetings from prior years, especially those in Helovia and the Basin, rarely went smoothly, especially if there were notions from other lands. But thus far, the citizens of Halo had remained pleasant and willing to listen, so he permitted a small smile towards those of Stormbreak, and Evie, before taking in and absorbing the information himself.
And it sounded simple, but Caido had always been anything but. Considering the way some places had undermined and snagged at abilities, like Sunjata’s refuge, he had to wonder if this would be the same thing in Stormbreak – Abandoned stripped of their powers as soon as they stepped or crossed any thresholds; leaving notions of vulnerability. Unaware of the circumstances surrounding such particulars, since he’d never been allowed anyway, when Sohalia asked for inquiries, Deimos asked. “How will it work?”
And it sounded simple, but Caido had always been anything but. Considering the way some places had undermined and snagged at abilities, like Sunjata’s refuge, he had to wonder if this would be the same thing in Stormbreak – Abandoned stripped of their powers as soon as they stepped or crossed any thresholds; leaving notions of vulnerability. Unaware of the circumstances surrounding such particulars, since he’d never been allowed anyway, when Sohalia asked for inquiries, Deimos asked. “How will it work?”
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
