DEIMOS
Creating the hinges was another mannerism brought through mind and calculation, and when they were in the palm of his hand, Deimos worked alongside Noah – watching as he took apart the old, rusted portions. Soon thereafter, he nodded towards the remaining workers to pull the gate upwards and out.The barrier, or perhaps the ice, had other plans though – and several of them had their feet slide out from underneath them. In a very quick and sudden maneuver, the gate was dropped upon the snow, with several others shouting and hollering. Brows furrowing, the Sword inspected the mess and people. “Anyone hurt?” When all they received were shakes of heads or sheepish shrugs, Deimos glanced towards the Sentinel. “Can you aid them this time?” Because maybe strength alone would prevail – while the Warden crouched and replaced the newly forged mechanism.
Luckily for Alys, the ningos were easily put out (and she wouldn’t require the aid of predacious companions again). With a few hoots and hollers, and a disgruntled movement of feathers, the flock took flight, leaving behind their “work”. Once the items were gathered back into their pile, all the Abandoned would have to do was start the blaze.
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While Deimos and Noah worked on the hinges, the workers dropped the gate – whoops.
Alys has successfully shooed the ningos away. Now all she needs to do is start the fire herself (tools should be nearby) or ask someone for assistance.
No post order! Last round!!
He was something solid
to lean against
violent and fierce and unmoving
