now i am the violence, i am the sickness
won't accept your silence
won't accept your silence
“Not of those particular kinds.” He rumbles toward the Queen before they embark on picking their path, traveling down the trail that seems to grow more and more purple the further in they delve. He does come to a stop the second he hears the croak, though, jaw working slightly and nose wrinkling before he exhales a sigh of slight relief to see the Maverick featherless as he approaches.
Smoothing out his shirt, Astaroth’s posture straightens and he flashes an easier smile and a shake of his head to Flora at the offer of the invisibility ring. “I will shift and take up approaching on the other side.” Hopefully it doesn’t move, but he’s never seen a wicker woman before. If there are other options to aim for when it comes to distracting it from attacking all of them at once, Astaroth intends to take it.
So he shifts to the fyrhund shift of his, wolfesque and volcanic, a low rumble leaving his throat as he angles himself toward the other way than Flora’s intending to go.
Asta votes taking it by force and splitting sides to keep the whole group from being a single target! He’s also in his fyrhund shift!
Smoothing out his shirt, Astaroth’s posture straightens and he flashes an easier smile and a shake of his head to Flora at the offer of the invisibility ring. “I will shift and take up approaching on the other side.” Hopefully it doesn’t move, but he’s never seen a wicker woman before. If there are other options to aim for when it comes to distracting it from attacking all of them at once, Astaroth intends to take it.
So he shifts to the fyrhund shift of his, wolfesque and volcanic, a low rumble leaving his throat as he angles himself toward the other way than Flora’s intending to go.
Asta votes taking it by force and splitting sides to keep the whole group from being a single target! He’s also in his fyrhund shift!
Astaroth
beg me for forgiveness
