[PQ] [RQ] don't take time to sew the stitches

Dantalion

innocence died screaming
honey, ask me, I should know

"Are we not good enough to chum around with?" Danta wants to know, grinning as he ducks back in through the doorway; he's been busying himself arranging two sconces at either side of the door, adorning them with smoulder blossoms. (Hopefully the spray of flowers will act as a good indicator to set the room apart from any of the others in the Temple). "I jest, of course. I know we're good fun, but Asta can be so overbearing sometimes."

Beaming playfully at the butcher - and looking very impressed at the developments - Danta brings the rest of the smoulder blossoms in with him, as well as the jars of blood collected from the Mountain's Roar. "I knew you wouldn't forget about our bet, Charlie. I've been lookng forward to it," he croons, setting the items down on the table. "Let's keep going, shall we?"

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Round 5!

- One person to arrange the rest of the smoulder blossoms around the room as decoration.

- One person to decide how best to decorate with the blood from the Mountain's Roar, whether that's by painting the walls, perhaps staining the table, splashing it around, whatever you like!

- One person to open the next crate (which contains an assortment of blades) and setting them up for use.

I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door

Table base by Skylark