idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"In general? No." Danta shrugs his shoulders, offering Charlie an equally as sunny smile in return. "But there are a few thorns in the Grounds's side, in my experience. Haven't heard much from them lately, but that's not to say they won't show up if they hear you're having too much fun." Widening his eyes dramatically at that, the Maverick shoves his pieces of debris onto the cart haphazardly, trusting the little priestess to rearrange things as she would.
"I suppose there's always something you can do with a bit of teleportation," he agrees, heading back to grapple some of the heavier items, heaving them over to the cart to place them on the lip of it. "Shame we can only move ourselves," he adds, shoving the item in place with his shoulder before pausing to catch his breath. "Suppose that would be too good, hm?" Winking, he's already imagining the way he might prank Astaroth the rest of the Dusklight even with only his mediocre skills.
"I suppose there's always something you can do with a bit of teleportation," he agrees, heading back to grapple some of the heavier items, heaving them over to the cart to place them on the lip of it. "Shame we can only move ourselves," he adds, shoving the item in place with his shoulder before pausing to catch his breath. "Suppose that would be too good, hm?" Winking, he's already imagining the way he might prank Astaroth the rest of the Dusklight even with only his mediocre skills.
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
