// there's shadows on the walls //
Start as you mean to go on, Danta might have suggested had he been capable of reading Sah's thoughts. Alas, as the hybrid starts to meander along the shopfronts and boutiques, the Maverick is a little busy himself. And to the surprise of everyone, it isn't in the brothel either. No, he lands in The Last Whisper from the steps leading down as if in a hurry, shifting from his corvid form back onto two feet at the very last moment.
Adjusting his coat as he straightens up (a few feathers twirl to the ground in his wake, one still caught in his blond hair), he heads directly for the store that Sah is lingering out of - one selling fine sets of crockery and an assortment of tea blends, it looks like. Just as he's about to head inside, someone calls for his attention from the Dusklight just across the lane, and Danta turns without quite stopping, such that he unfortunately collides with the Wild Thunder's shoulder.
"Ah - fuck. Sorry about that," he says, before turning to gesture dramatically at one of the open windows of the brothel as if to ask what the issue is.
Adjusting his coat as he straightens up (a few feathers twirl to the ground in his wake, one still caught in his blond hair), he heads directly for the store that Sah is lingering out of - one selling fine sets of crockery and an assortment of tea blends, it looks like. Just as he's about to head inside, someone calls for his attention from the Dusklight just across the lane, and Danta turns without quite stopping, such that he unfortunately collides with the Wild Thunder's shoulder.
"Ah - fuck. Sorry about that," he says, before turning to gesture dramatically at one of the open windows of the brothel as if to ask what the issue is.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
