I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
Dantalion has plenty of class, thank you very much, but what one gets up to when others aren't meant to be watching is one's own business. Regardless, given the Climb's relative lack of cutlery and crockery, he continues to tear apart the lial with hands and fangs, and he's unapologetic about it too.
Luckily Edmund takes the hint, and around the crunching of bones and flaying of flesh, Danta hears out his quest - and his plan for it. Sitting back on his heels and licking his fingers clean, it doesn't take much for the Ancient to agree given that he's very much a devout when it comes to their mother's wishes, and he nods and straightens up.
"I reckon Frey's Breath might be a good place for it," he says. "Already hotsprings there, so you could hide the pool out of the way. You been? I can show you if you want."
Luckily Edmund takes the hint, and around the crunching of bones and flaying of flesh, Danta hears out his quest - and his plan for it. Sitting back on his heels and licking his fingers clean, it doesn't take much for the Ancient to agree given that he's very much a devout when it comes to their mother's wishes, and he nods and straightens up.
"I reckon Frey's Breath might be a good place for it," he says. "Already hotsprings there, so you could hide the pool out of the way. You been? I can show you if you want."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
