Having only met Danta one (kind of two) times, she's pleasantly surprised by his humor, although she probably shouldn't be since he was wearing shark shorts when they met. Chuckling, she dismisses the compliment with a wave. "I don't do anything subtle." Never have and never will. Where was the fun in it?
But she can't take all the credit, and she shrugs her shoulders. "I also have Asta to thank for the recommendation." Looking to the man in question, she takes note of his appearance with a teasing grin. "Your shoulder healed enough for this, or are you just coming along to watch and enjoy the spoils?" She almost comments on his age (with his recent birthday and all) but settles for shooting him a wink before turning to lead the group into the outcropping of trees.
Thal pulls her daggers from their sheaths, the red of Dygra's magic glowing against the black obsidian as another bolt of lightning strikes. She otherwise blends into the shadows, her figure dissolving into little more than an outline and a melodic voice that calls out, "I heard a few badgers poking around my place during LongNight. I thought they'd make for a fun hunt." When she turns to look at them, her fangs flash in an excited grin, the flare of bloodlust in her eyes. "Let's spread out and look for tracks."
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But she can't take all the credit, and she shrugs her shoulders. "I also have Asta to thank for the recommendation." Looking to the man in question, she takes note of his appearance with a teasing grin. "Your shoulder healed enough for this, or are you just coming along to watch and enjoy the spoils?" She almost comments on his age (with his recent birthday and all) but settles for shooting him a wink before turning to lead the group into the outcropping of trees.
Thal pulls her daggers from their sheaths, the red of Dygra's magic glowing against the black obsidian as another bolt of lightning strikes. She otherwise blends into the shadows, her figure dissolving into little more than an outline and a melodic voice that calls out, "I heard a few badgers poking around my place during LongNight. I thought they'd make for a fun hunt." When she turns to look at them, her fangs flash in an excited grin, the flare of bloodlust in her eyes. "Let's spread out and look for tracks."
Search the area for signs of the badgers! No posting order.
thalassa
i came committed, guess i overdid it
