Dantalion
but you can't be free
They're a well-oiled machine, if such a thing existed within the Hollowed Grounds any more. As the supplies are ferried in, Danta designates an area of the large Temple space to the shelter. Volunteers along with a few medics from the infirmary help to set up makeshift beds with the blankets provided from Ophelia's genuis, Kiada's medical kits are placed in a visible, easily accessed space, and Noah's crates are taken to one wall to be stacked and sorted appropriately.
Once done, the group is given a reprieve before the firebowl Danta set up for Dygra, able to dry their clothes, warm their hands, and enjoy some sweet, hot tea. Soon enough, though, it's time to head back out.
And uh, they're not alone when they emerge.
"Holy fuck," Danta blurts no sooner is he out of the Temple, his eyes widening. Ambling(?) through the Inner Quarter between the stalls and buildings, a hulking log seems to be making its way towards them. It's not a log, of course. It's an alLOGator, likely drawn deeper into the region by the weather. Best deal with it!
Oop, an allogator has interrupted proceedings! WHAT WILL YOU DO?
No post order!
Once done, the group is given a reprieve before the firebowl Danta set up for Dygra, able to dry their clothes, warm their hands, and enjoy some sweet, hot tea. Soon enough, though, it's time to head back out.
And uh, they're not alone when they emerge.
"Holy fuck," Danta blurts no sooner is he out of the Temple, his eyes widening. Ambling(?) through the Inner Quarter between the stalls and buildings, a hulking log seems to be making its way towards them. It's not a log, of course. It's an alLOGator, likely drawn deeper into the region by the weather. Best deal with it!
Oop, an allogator has interrupted proceedings! WHAT WILL YOU DO?
No post order!
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
