Dantalion
be love in its disrepute, scorches the hillside and salts every root
"I heard about this from people in the Dusklight when we got back from Torchline," Danta is saying as they rustle and hike their way through the Greatwood. The Maverick had ensured they go off the beaten path to avoid people wherever possible, but it means they're rather at the mercy of the forest as to when (or if) they arrive at the great mother tree. "They said," he continues, "that the Mathair is the reason the sky has been screaming."
Quite what the correlation is between Scary Leafchange Goddess and the inclement weather is beyond Danta's attention span, but when enough people say shit like that tree is big mad, he's inclined to listen. "Apparently, everyone has been heading out here to make offerings to her. I guess they think she might stop with the shrieking if she's given enough compliments?"
Grinning over his shoulder at the butcher, he beckons him to hurry up despite not knowing where they are or when they'll get where they're going. "She's no Dygra, I know, but that's kind of badass isn't it?"
Quite what the correlation is between Scary Leafchange Goddess and the inclement weather is beyond Danta's attention span, but when enough people say shit like that tree is big mad, he's inclined to listen. "Apparently, everyone has been heading out here to make offerings to her. I guess they think she might stop with the shrieking if she's given enough compliments?"
Grinning over his shoulder at the butcher, he beckons him to hurry up despite not knowing where they are or when they'll get where they're going. "She's no Dygra, I know, but that's kind of badass isn't it?"
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.
