// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"Mine too," Danta says, his voice already hushed but easily swallowed up in the cavern they enter. With an orb of fire floating overhead courtesy of his magic, they can easily make out the glittering walls, the dark stains on the ground, and he closes his eyes and breathes deeply of the scent of blood. "It always made me feel closest to Dygra," he adds, promptly turning to prowl back to the butcher's cart.
Rummaging around for - you guessed it - a pickaxe, he flashes a fanged grin at Asta and gives him a nudge on the way past, his own tool propped over his shoulder. "I know, I know," he drawls, heading off into the cavern to see if he can spot any good slabs of obsidian they might use. "I imagine she'd like that. Besides, what's wrong with a little extra decoration?"
Disappearing into the more shadowy parts of the Reach, Asta will undoubtedly hear when Danta finds something he likes the look of, based on the clang! of metal on stone.
Rummaging around for - you guessed it - a pickaxe, he flashes a fanged grin at Asta and gives him a nudge on the way past, his own tool propped over his shoulder. "I know, I know," he drawls, heading off into the cavern to see if he can spot any good slabs of obsidian they might use. "I imagine she'd like that. Besides, what's wrong with a little extra decoration?"
Disappearing into the more shadowy parts of the Reach, Asta will undoubtedly hear when Danta finds something he likes the look of, based on the clang! of metal on stone.
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
