The Sticky That Holds It

[OPEN] The Sticky That Holds It

Deimos the Reaper Posts: 527

Deceased atk: 7.0 | def: 12 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.1 :: 7 HP: 72.5 | Buff: NUMB

Heather

02-14-2015, 07:45 AM

would you mind if I killed you?

Since ruining Thranduil’s latest ploy and ruse, the Reaper was left to his own devices. He appreciated the change, and surmised he should have done it many times before; he likely would have suffered less. Ignored and disregarded was a far more enjoyable method, and he wandered through the Deep Forest’s strange, unholy abyss as though he belonged there, darkness greeting darkness, not bothering to acknowledge other creatures slinking and crawling amidst the thick groves. While others worked, the Thief seemed intent on snagging sap, the beast, the heathen, marched amongst the undergrowth, snatching small piles of moss and sticks. Perhaps they could serve as useful objects for repairs (he was neither engineer, nor mender, and at some point the Lord wondered if there’d be a task meant for war or death, an assignment he could adhere to and be successful with). He eyed them warily, then lowered his head to snag them within his mouth, slithering back over to Haldir and his bonded, almost snorting at the latter’s grouchy, petulant outlook.

[Task 5!]

would you mind if I tried to?

Deimos

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