sit down now for some ground rules, thank you
do you think you can handle that much?
do you think you can handle that much?
Beaming to hear that she’s newly changed - there’s zero judgement in the butcher’s face as he regards her anew. Always pleased to see those favoring his goddess, Astaroth’s tail flicks contently behind him despite the shyness she harbors over the idea of being new. But she continues and he watches her gaze flit to the portal again, leaning casually against the cane in his hand. “How wonderful to hear.” He hums, keeping his smile on display.
HIs attention does flit toward the portal when she speaks next, though, her question causing an incline of his chin. “Yes. The vast majority have moved there. Danta, the Theocrat, is also Ancient and so the Grounds are blessed by Dygra herself.” The information is easily offered, a hand slipping away from his cane to gesture toward the portal in question, before he settles again and glances back to Aithne with a glimmer of curiosity in his gaze. “You and your friend would be most welcome to come and visit. Or stay, if you would prefer to.”
HIs attention does flit toward the portal when she speaks next, though, her question causing an incline of his chin. “Yes. The vast majority have moved there. Danta, the Theocrat, is also Ancient and so the Grounds are blessed by Dygra herself.” The information is easily offered, a hand slipping away from his cane to gesture toward the portal in question, before he settles again and glances back to Aithne with a glimmer of curiosity in his gaze. “You and your friend would be most welcome to come and visit. Or stay, if you would prefer to.”
Astaroth
i've just come back to life, i'm here, i'm your little ray of sunshine
