in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
It's strange to Danta, that he recognises Melita as she appears, and even feels as if he knows her decently well, despite never having shared a private conversation with her like this. As such, as her voice trills through the night air and she draws up beside him, he offers her a friendly enough nod before turning his gaze back up towards the Tower looming overhead. "Hey," he replies, slowly tilting his head. "Oh, y'know. Just wondering if this place had an off switch. You?"
Wrinkling his nose, he finally drops his gaze from the shadowed peaks for good to turn properly towards the Honeybee. "Someone dropped a body off at my doorstep at Longnight. An Ancient who had been killed by the void. Didn't look like a creature either," he says in a lower voice. "So I figured I'd scope this place out, just in case." In case of what he can't say, only that he feels better knowing his way around Stormbreak at least a little.
Wrinkling his nose, he finally drops his gaze from the shadowed peaks for good to turn properly towards the Honeybee. "Someone dropped a body off at my doorstep at Longnight. An Ancient who had been killed by the void. Didn't look like a creature either," he says in a lower voice. "So I figured I'd scope this place out, just in case." In case of what he can't say, only that he feels better knowing his way around Stormbreak at least a little.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
