// with our one foot in the grave //
Flashing a bright grin toward Charlie and a hummed note of agreement when Danta chimes his own. The grin is only somewhat tempered by the time they reach this portion of the temple. Taking in everything, the butcher is the last to enter, seeing as Maea takes the rug and Danta picks the statue, he squints at the cobwebs all around.
Stealing a bit of the flame from the sconces Charlie has lit, Astaroth lets it swirl around his fingers before he lets it run along the cobwebs hanging from one corner of the room to the other, watching it burn away into nothing before he starts to haul out the drafting table by first breaking it down into pieces, removing the legs first.
Astaroth uses some fire magic to get rid of the cobwebs and starts hauling out the drafting table!
Stealing a bit of the flame from the sconces Charlie has lit, Astaroth lets it swirl around his fingers before he lets it run along the cobwebs hanging from one corner of the room to the other, watching it burn away into nothing before he starts to haul out the drafting table by first breaking it down into pieces, removing the legs first.
Astaroth uses some fire magic to get rid of the cobwebs and starts hauling out the drafting table!
Astaroth
// while the other one's kicking its way right down to hell //
