// you've got a passion in those eyes //
"Aw, that's the spirit!" Danta grins, scoffing a laugh under his breath at Thal's less than enthusiastic response. Either way, he's already been corralled into helping out for a bit - such is life when you're the Theocrat, he's learned, whether he feels like it or not - so he'll be here until at least all the rocks are in their place. But as he reaches for the next stone, his fellow Ancient is already there, and it's with a smirk curling across his lips that he allows her to lift and place it.
"The masons said it was a mage with lightning," he explains, gesturing to the hole in the side of the bridge. "Bit of overkill for a few tangleweeds, but I can appreciate the artistry." The chaos, the destruction; were it not for the fact that it happened on one of the bone bridges, Danta might have argued that they leave it be.
He scoots out of the way for another worker to put down mortar, before grabbing at the next stone to lay it.
"The masons said it was a mage with lightning," he explains, gesturing to the hole in the side of the bridge. "Bit of overkill for a few tangleweeds, but I can appreciate the artistry." The chaos, the destruction; were it not for the fact that it happened on one of the bone bridges, Danta might have argued that they leave it be.
He scoots out of the way for another worker to put down mortar, before grabbing at the next stone to lay it.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
