// you knew who I was //
Eyebrows raise as Ana all but squares up to him, Danta tilting his head and trying not to let his smile run away with itself. Given his own past (savage, starved, enslaved) he supposes he can appreciate suspicion in the face of any sort of assistance, especially something freely offered. "I can make your hairs stand on end in all sorts of places if you ask nice," he purrs. "And I wouldn't say I personally do it. I never look on purpose, but you're the third I've burned out of the stone, if I had to count."
As for his game, he can't help but scoff out a laugh. "Ah, you got me," he drawls, leaning casually against the doorframe of the Dusklight entrance. "Fine. I don't just own this place--" he pats the door affectionately, "--I, uh, happen to be in charge of this whole region. I like having useful people here - ones with a shared interest, too." So, yes, usually Ancients.
"But listen, if you don't want to stay here, I won't make you. You're free to find somewhere to stay here - or to even head back to The Climb, if that's what you want. The portal we came through goes both ways."
As for his game, he can't help but scoff out a laugh. "Ah, you got me," he drawls, leaning casually against the doorframe of the Dusklight entrance. "Fine. I don't just own this place--" he pats the door affectionately, "--I, uh, happen to be in charge of this whole region. I like having useful people here - ones with a shared interest, too." So, yes, usually Ancients.
"But listen, if you don't want to stay here, I won't make you. You're free to find somewhere to stay here - or to even head back to The Climb, if that's what you want. The portal we came through goes both ways."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
