// allow me to introduce myself //
They had promised each other to live a little. But it is made more difficult with the rain that continues to dampen everything – making his job that much more difficult when it came to finding something dry to burn. Luckily for them, however, Asta is quite familiar with trying to create fires in places that it seemed nearly impossible, and with the help of his new Wildfire magic, he’s perhaps a touch too confident that it’ll work out.
So while Danta slinks out to go and hunt, there’s an appreciative glimmer to his gaze as he watches the large feline prowl through the underbush of the trees nearby in search for something good. For Asta, his task is to collect anything that might be dry beneath the larger boughs of tree branches and limbs that he could use to create a large fire. Luckily, the jacket makes it easier to stay warm during this task, though he does spark a ball of green fire to rest in his hand to help illuminate kindling he may otherwise miss.
Returning to the little campsite they’ve claimed, Asta starts to set up little pieces of fallen branches he breaks into smaller chunks and the kindling, working to inject that green flame into it to stoke it up as both a beacon for Danta’s return as well as adding warmth and a certain dryness that he feels like he could use deep in his bones these day.
So while Danta slinks out to go and hunt, there’s an appreciative glimmer to his gaze as he watches the large feline prowl through the underbush of the trees nearby in search for something good. For Asta, his task is to collect anything that might be dry beneath the larger boughs of tree branches and limbs that he could use to create a large fire. Luckily, the jacket makes it easier to stay warm during this task, though he does spark a ball of green fire to rest in his hand to help illuminate kindling he may otherwise miss.
Returning to the little campsite they’ve claimed, Asta starts to set up little pieces of fallen branches he breaks into smaller chunks and the kindling, working to inject that green flame into it to stoke it up as both a beacon for Danta’s return as well as adding warmth and a certain dryness that he feels like he could use deep in his bones these day.
Astaroth
// i'm the one who pulls all the strings, son //
