// too many war wounds and not enough wars //
"What, indeed," Danta agrees, turning as they finally rumble to a stop before the Temple steps and he offers the other man a toothy smile. "Do you want to try and haul the cart up a few steps so we can keep rolling it inside?" he asks. "Or is it better to just try and take the obsidian by itself?" He'll be pissed if they've worked this hard to get it to the Grounds only to drop it and let it shatter, of course, but also, effort.
Sighing and glancing around as if to make the decision for them, he luckily spots a couple of planks of wood leftover from someone's stall set up. "Here," he says, jogging to collect them and laying them over the steps at the correct distance between the cart's wheels. "Let it never be said that I can't be clever if it's to be lazy. Let's go."
Sighing and glancing around as if to make the decision for them, he luckily spots a couple of planks of wood leftover from someone's stall set up. "Here," he says, jogging to collect them and laying them over the steps at the correct distance between the cart's wheels. "Let it never be said that I can't be clever if it's to be lazy. Let's go."
Dantalion
// too few rounds in the ring and not enough settled scores //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
