I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
A study in opposites, as the man promptly departs, Dantalion is actually put in a much better mood. Rolling his shoulders as if to loosen any tension there, he rumbles his approval to the younger Ancient and nods for him to hustle towards Frey's Breath.
Along the way they come across a flock of gore crows circling over an already injured Fyrhund, and Danta is not one to look a gift snack in the mouth. He lets Edmund take the hund, shifting to better set himself upon the crows as one of their murder. And once the blood has spilled and they've eaten their fill, it's off to Frey's Breath.
Perhaps in the heady, steam filled chambers, they'll find a perfect place for Edmund's blood pool. And even if not, well, they can soak the time away too.
~FIN
Along the way they come across a flock of gore crows circling over an already injured Fyrhund, and Danta is not one to look a gift snack in the mouth. He lets Edmund take the hund, shifting to better set himself upon the crows as one of their murder. And once the blood has spilled and they've eaten their fill, it's off to Frey's Breath.
Perhaps in the heady, steam filled chambers, they'll find a perfect place for Edmund's blood pool. And even if not, well, they can soak the time away too.
~FIN
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
