// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
Flora and the others won't be able to see it, but Danta is having a riveting time beneath the sand as he navigates around rock and debris. Nothing too exciting to report just yet - which is probably exactly what Flora would like - right up until he amost knocks his tiny teeth into the back of his head with the clang! of metal to his face. There's no human cursing so much as there is lava wyrm shrieking, the sound muffled and obnoxious beneath the sand, but by the time Danta emerges he's got all his limbs back, is covered in sand, and has the shoebox clutched under one arm.
"I FOUND THIS," he announces, his voice louder than planned in an attempt to shout the sand away from his mouth. Shaking himself all over (but rest assured there will be sand in places sand should not be for the foreseeable future), he trudges out of the foundations and offers the metal box to Flora. "A gift from the old Hanged Man, I think," he says. "Nothing else interesting down there, though. Should be save to build on."
Danta grabs the box and presents it to Flora!
"I FOUND THIS," he announces, his voice louder than planned in an attempt to shout the sand away from his mouth. Shaking himself all over (but rest assured there will be sand in places sand should not be for the foreseeable future), he trudges out of the foundations and offers the metal box to Flora. "A gift from the old Hanged Man, I think," he says. "Nothing else interesting down there, though. Should be save to build on."
Danta grabs the box and presents it to Flora!
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
