and you'll wake up all alone, on an old beat-down dirt country road
and you'll crawl back through fire and snow
and you'll crawl back through fire and snow
Hardly needing to be beckoned to go and settle at Danta’s side to watch, there’s the brimming anticipation that lingers under his skin as he watches the chaos unfold. Kaisel’s messy attempts to try and help Charlie through it are amusing in a way that he can’t quite place – because he knows Charlie, knows that childbirth is an entire life changing ordeal, and knows that she’d be able to handle it.
Dygra had chosen her, after all. And this child, being Dygra’s, would have quite the welcoming party and the divine protection he imagines she’d want. But snagging the temple medics had been ingrained, and anything that could help Charlie through this process, he’d do. So he settles in beside Danta, an arm wrapped around his fiancé as he watches the proceedings with a laser focus, until the child has finally made her appearance and his smile is vibrant behind the muzzle. “Congratulations, Charlie.” He says into the quiet.
Dygra had chosen her, after all. And this child, being Dygra’s, would have quite the welcoming party and the divine protection he imagines she’d want. But snagging the temple medics had been ingrained, and anything that could help Charlie through this process, he’d do. So he settles in beside Danta, an arm wrapped around his fiancé as he watches the proceedings with a laser focus, until the child has finally made her appearance and his smile is vibrant behind the muzzle. “Congratulations, Charlie.” He says into the quiet.
Astaroth
'cause there ain't no other place to go
