FOX
"Because what horde of spiders doesn't want to be where the people are?" Fox drawls, rolling his eyes, though he hasn't seen any spiders in the silk just yet, so he'll continue to be thankful not to be living through that particular waking nightmare. "Have they been attacking people or anything? Or just..." He gestures to all of the silk they're forced to cut through.
Giving a gentle nod of greeting, Fox focuses for a few moments on his part of the bridge while she explains, the Ancient tilting his head across at her. "I can't say I blame you," he says, slanting a smile her way. "Place is a ghost town, mostly. I was born and grew up here, for my sins. Made a lot of mistakes, now I'm just keeping busy I guess. Just because the barrier's down, doesn't mean there are less monsters."
Giving a gentle nod of greeting, Fox focuses for a few moments on his part of the bridge while she explains, the Ancient tilting his head across at her. "I can't say I blame you," he says, slanting a smile her way. "Place is a ghost town, mostly. I was born and grew up here, for my sins. Made a lot of mistakes, now I'm just keeping busy I guess. Just because the barrier's down, doesn't mean there are less monsters."
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
