// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
"I just don't get it," Danta is saying as they trek across the Outer Brambles, the Maverick furrowing his brow as he glances over his shoulder towards Kiada. A fine drizzle has been falling for a long while now, the sort that soaks through clothes to the skin within moments, and Danta's collar is turned up against the rain despite his hair already being drenched. "Why drop a body on the Dusklight doorstep? A void creature isn't capable of that, surely?"
Meaning, of course, that it would have had to be a Family member, right?
Falling to a halt at last among the thickets of trees that have only just started to sprout their new leaves, Danta swipes a hand across his face. "I just wanted to see how bad things really are out here," he says in a quieter voice. "...And if I should start thinking of doing something about it." He glances towards the harpy. "You and your beau still live beyond the Inner Quarter, right?" On some farm, he thinks.
Meaning, of course, that it would have had to be a Family member, right?
Falling to a halt at last among the thickets of trees that have only just started to sprout their new leaves, Danta swipes a hand across his face. "I just wanted to see how bad things really are out here," he says in a quieter voice. "...And if I should start thinking of doing something about it." He glances towards the harpy. "You and your beau still live beyond the Inner Quarter, right?" On some farm, he thinks.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
