so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
It’s a fucking challenge, to say the least, but at least there’s quiet from words he can understand even if the tiniest shrieks feel like they reverberate against his bones. Jaw clenched tight, telling the workers that everything was fine, despite the fact he’s in shorts that have a few scorched holes into them and he’s shirtless for the second time in the middle of the Dusklight theatrics with a screaming housecat of lava goo he holds, well…
Things definitely aren’t alright.
Hissing and gritting his teeth against the bites and scratches, he marches them right to the Climb portal, parting the flames enough to keep his shorts mostly intact, he marches through it too, and ends up on the other side.
Now, just a bit further to get to where the wildlife sit, he spots a few rock sliders and something that could potentially be those sheep creatures Danta had mentioned previously, and with hands full of the lava when that is the Maverick, he tries to unlatch his mouth from his skin like a leech might be removed to hold him out toward them as if to say go get them instead of me.
Things definitely aren’t alright.
Hissing and gritting his teeth against the bites and scratches, he marches them right to the Climb portal, parting the flames enough to keep his shorts mostly intact, he marches through it too, and ends up on the other side.
Now, just a bit further to get to where the wildlife sit, he spots a few rock sliders and something that could potentially be those sheep creatures Danta had mentioned previously, and with hands full of the lava when that is the Maverick, he tries to unlatch his mouth from his skin like a leech might be removed to hold him out toward them as if to say go get them instead of me.
Astaroth
you know what's on the line
