// there's shadows on the walls //
"I dunno, fyrhund stuff?" Danta hazards a guess regarding what Charlie might have heard. If anyone had any idea he'd assume it would be Astaroth, honestly, given that he also has a lava puppy shift.
Still feeling rather smug as he adjusts the sack and the pickaxe on his shoulder, by the time they catch up with their fellow Ancient, she has been hard at work indeed. With widening eyes, Danta watches the rockslide collapse against the craggy ground, revealing dazzling gemstones within.
"Alright, well that beats what we were doing by a country mile," Danta mutters, shaking his head but not seeming at all put out by it. "Good job, Charlie!" he calls, stepping forward to start collecting up chunks of obsidian and peridot.
Still feeling rather smug as he adjusts the sack and the pickaxe on his shoulder, by the time they catch up with their fellow Ancient, she has been hard at work indeed. With widening eyes, Danta watches the rockslide collapse against the craggy ground, revealing dazzling gemstones within.
"Alright, well that beats what we were doing by a country mile," Danta mutters, shaking his head but not seeming at all put out by it. "Good job, Charlie!" he calls, stepping forward to start collecting up chunks of obsidian and peridot.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
