Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"I never kiss and tell, Astaroth," Danta drawls, clasping the other man's hand and drawing himself back onto his feet, before letting his fire flare out and consume both of them. Head to toe in cleansing flame, by the time it dies once more to embers both Ancients will be left clean, the Maverick with only a lingering smudge of kohl around his eyes. "Unlike you, since I now know the names of all of your latest dalliances." Grinning - because Sari was centuries ago but given their little snooze in the rock, she still counts as latest he thinks - Danta releases the butcher's hand at last to begin to pick his way back across the rocks.
"So we've got the water, and I know Kiada and Charlie are collecting some smoulder blossoms. After that, we should be in a position to make the room. I assumed it would be tucked away in the Temple somewhere." That way their resident pocket-sized priestess could incorporate it into any form of worship she pleased without ruffling any moralistic feathers from those visiting the Hollowed Grounds.
Assuming Asta will say so if he has any thoughts or objections, Danta gets himself back to the outskirts of the pool without falling in again, tail waving contently as he circles around to get both of their canteens.
"So we've got the water, and I know Kiada and Charlie are collecting some smoulder blossoms. After that, we should be in a position to make the room. I assumed it would be tucked away in the Temple somewhere." That way their resident pocket-sized priestess could incorporate it into any form of worship she pleased without ruffling any moralistic feathers from those visiting the Hollowed Grounds.
Assuming Asta will say so if he has any thoughts or objections, Danta gets himself back to the outskirts of the pool without falling in again, tail waving contently as he circles around to get both of their canteens.
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
