Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190912145602

Gabriel: (he growls as they continue, fearlings skirting around them, watching hungrily.)

Mishipeshu: (he swipes a  clawed paw at Zheo Shen's hand that's holding the butcher knife)

Dis Pater: (he starts desperately attempting to crack the mirror with his bident)

Samaritana: (she looks carefully at Zarawashiki) Well I'd rather support my son over that wretched fool in his rainbow of a cloak.

Roc: (he simply lays there, his feathers burnt and his sand charred to glass around him)

Yriscal: (he frowns, looking down at where Lord Erebus had been) That...that wasn't according to plan.

(There is a small plan, namely Yriscal is currently attempting to see his children personally in order to remember their actual names for said plan.)