Luckily for Maea, Danta doesn't know that she doesn't know either, and as the roar of a distant dragon reaches his ears, he ducks down a fraction even as an expression of abject delight flashes across his face. Glancing back at the pale Ancient to see her all but hiding behind him, he can't help but bark a laugh to her. "If you think I'm going to be any use against a dragon, you're sorely mistaken," he tells her, the grin not dampening even a fraction.
After a few seconds of pause where they don't seem to be subject to impending doom, the Maverick also straightens up, opening his palm to show her the ruby. "I think so," he says, turning the gem this way and that, until the sound of distant bleating can be heard over the nearest rise. "I've never heard that here before," he mutters, heading right for the noise.
After a few seconds of pause where they don't seem to be subject to impending doom, the Maverick also straightens up, opening his palm to show her the ruby. "I think so," he says, turning the gem this way and that, until the sound of distant bleating can be heard over the nearest rise. "I've never heard that here before," he mutters, heading right for the noise.
Dantalion
put your emptiness to melody, your awful heart to song
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
