Dantalion
be love in its disrepute, scorches the hillside and salts every root
Whilst it would be chaotic and fun to lead Lyra into trouble, even if only temporarily, Danta hadn't been kidding when he'd said a favour from a healer is worth having. And so - for today, at least - she gets a relatively well-behaved Maverick, and he smiles triumphantly and steps aside for her to be able to rush ahead down through the hedgerows. Following at her heels and admiring the way the Labyrinth seems much more intimidating from within, Danta is jolted back to the present by her hand on his arm.
"Thank gods, I was worried I'd just led you to a really interesting weed." Grinning, he stands guard beside her as she bends to harvest the Efas Herb, tilting his head curiously now that he's able to see it up close and personal. "It doesn't look like much, does it?" he remarks. "Hard to believe something like that could be so powerful."
"Thank gods, I was worried I'd just led you to a really interesting weed." Grinning, he stands guard beside her as she bends to harvest the Efas Herb, tilting his head curiously now that he's able to see it up close and personal. "It doesn't look like much, does it?" he remarks. "Hard to believe something like that could be so powerful."
be there and just as you stand, or be like the rose that you hold in your hand
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
