Merfolk finally chimes something in place in Fox's mind, the hunter attaining a sudden, dawning expression of understanding, and he gives a nod of almost relief. "That's right. I had heard Mer lived out in the Arclight. I never realised they were in Torchline, though," he confesses, offering Hadama a bashful sort of smile. "I don't get out of the Grounds much, can you tell?"
Yes, Fox, everyone can definitely tell.
Regardless, at least he's got manners enough not to straight up ask are you a Merfolk Danta, and his presence can't have caused much offence if Hadama is offering to stay a while and become... he doesn't know the technical term for jewellery-making-buddies. "Of course not. Here, I have a few more tools, if you want to use them."
Reaching for his bag beside him, he opens it to withdraw the aforementioned twine, another, smaller file, a hammer and small chisel, and some copper wire.
Yes, Fox, everyone can definitely tell.
Regardless, at least he's got manners enough not to straight up ask are you a Merfolk Danta, and his presence can't have caused much offence if Hadama is offering to stay a while and become... he doesn't know the technical term for jewellery-making-buddies. "Of course not. Here, I have a few more tools, if you want to use them."
Reaching for his bag beside him, he opens it to withdraw the aforementioned twine, another, smaller file, a hammer and small chisel, and some copper wire.
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
