"It's possible," Fox agrees with a gentle nod, narrowing his eyes across the lightning scarred vista. Certainly with the flashes of electricity and the wind blowing through the long grasses, all manner of things might be imagined or mistakenly seen. "We've trawled this place all day without any sign of it either way. I'll just have to report back that we did our best and if any more concrete evidence appears to let us know..."
Clearly the hunter isn't entirely comfortable with leaving a hunt unfinished, but his brooding is interrupted by the way Kiada tugs him down towards her, and his features soften automatically with the brush of her lips against his stubbled cheek. "Nice places like what? Lightning rod hideouts? Static domes?" he asks with an amused grin, though it does falter somewhat to hear that one such place comes recommended by the butcher of all people.
"Are you sure we ought to go anywhere that Asta finds enjoyable?" he asks tentatively. He'd told Kiada all about their meeting in The Last Whisper, of course, and even now he can't shake the sense of monstrous discomfort uncertainty around the tall Ancient. Still, though, that's all he's got right now - a feeling.
Clearly the hunter isn't entirely comfortable with leaving a hunt unfinished, but his brooding is interrupted by the way Kiada tugs him down towards her, and his features soften automatically with the brush of her lips against his stubbled cheek. "Nice places like what? Lightning rod hideouts? Static domes?" he asks with an amused grin, though it does falter somewhat to hear that one such place comes recommended by the butcher of all people.
"Are you sure we ought to go anywhere that Asta finds enjoyable?" he asks tentatively. He'd told Kiada all about their meeting in The Last Whisper, of course, and even now he can't shake the sense of monstrous discomfort uncertainty around the tall Ancient. Still, though, that's all he's got right now - a feeling.
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
