Dantalion
but you can't be free
"My pleasure," Danta purrs to his companions, offering a crooked little bow as they filter back out and into the downpour for the last time (hopefully). Hefting a sandbag up - he's not quite as bad at manual labour as Ophelia, but it's a near thing - he follows after the others and shores up the steps down into the Last Whisper, before descending into home.
The Dusklight is warm and dark and welcoming, and the group are treated to a hero's welcome and then some. Whether they wish to partake of the warm fire, a hot shower, some new clothes and food and drink, or any of the other earthly pleasures offered by the establishment... well, that's entirely up to them. And in the meantime, the Hollowed Grounds is hopefully a little better off against the weather.
~FIN
The Dusklight is warm and dark and welcoming, and the group are treated to a hero's welcome and then some. Whether they wish to partake of the warm fire, a hot shower, some new clothes and food and drink, or any of the other earthly pleasures offered by the establishment... well, that's entirely up to them. And in the meantime, the Hollowed Grounds is hopefully a little better off against the weather.
~FIN
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
