// you've got a passion in those eyes //
”They’re called Seed Ghosts,” Danta is saying as they head deeper into the Outer Islands and towards a well-known orchard. Apparently the family there are all Abandoned with a mix of magics just right to keep the apples ripening throughout the year, and he figures if anywhere is going to have some of the aforementioned seed ghosts, it’s them.
”Flora needs a live one for a quest, apparently. I thought it was the least we could do.” It’s been a few days since their return from Torchline and things are, all in all, back to normal. As normal as they have ever been, anyway, and as he glances over his shoulder at Asta, Danta gives the butcher an easy smile and shifts the jar under his arm. ”Don’t worry,” he says. ”If you get stung, I’ll make sure you get to the infirmary in good time.”
”Flora needs a live one for a quest, apparently. I thought it was the least we could do.” It’s been a few days since their return from Torchline and things are, all in all, back to normal. As normal as they have ever been, anyway, and as he glances over his shoulder at Asta, Danta gives the butcher an easy smile and shifts the jar under his arm. ”Don’t worry,” he says. ”If you get stung, I’ll make sure you get to the infirmary in good time.”
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
