Bide Your Time
11-14-2017, 09:27 PM
Pleased to see his sister was following him, Amon continued pushing into the unforgiving forest. He was unsurprised to hear the Pyralis herself had simply been wandering about, it was hardly out of character for her. She directed them away from a dead end, and so their journey began. She would waste little time before bringing up her children, and their future. It hung heavy on his mind as well, and he knew it must weigh heavily on her as well. "As are Gaios and Aaliyah," he rumbled, thinking carefully of his response. Amon felt it brought ill luck to speak confidently of the future. The forces which rule them were often cruel and mischievous, and might very well delight in mucking up ones plans. "I would be happy to train Ashiel," he said with a smile. It was good to know at least one of her children had inherited a level head. "Fallen God knows we will need as many strategic minds as we have available to us, young or old. I think it is nigh time we call the family together," he began. "We are strong enough, both in body and number, to begin what we came here to do. We've had ample time to learn the land and it's inhabitants. I'm certain the rest of our kin will have their opinions on the best place to begin. We ought to know how many are left, as well," he ended with a grim twist to his lips. He was keenly aware that they were not as many as they had been in the beginning. Well enough, he knew few Abraxas able to camp on a promise for an entire year without feeling the need to stretch their legs. He could only hope they had sense enough to return when they were needed. Surely the Fallen God would not let them miss the opportunity their family had waited for for so long... |
Amon is prone to foul language, insulting comments, and the occasional act of violence.
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!
