FOX
It feels as though no time at all has passed before they're ready for the finishing touches, Fox straightening up and smiling as he takes in the new space; so different from what they'd started out with. "I can take the lights," he says, not feeling all too confident that he'll be able to position the houseplants in places that will actually keep them alive.
So saying, he arranges the lights in small, candlelit jars hanging from the ceiling in little bundles, highlighting an artifact here, a table there. And once he's done, the only thing it feels as thought he shop needs is... well, stock. "If you're in need of someone who knows how to hunt a monster or two, look me up," he adds with a smile. Dragoon guards and monster hunters feel like the makings of a fine adventure for anyone in the guild, he thinks.
Fox hangs lights!
So saying, he arranges the lights in small, candlelit jars hanging from the ceiling in little bundles, highlighting an artifact here, a table there. And once he's done, the only thing it feels as thought he shop needs is... well, stock. "If you're in need of someone who knows how to hunt a monster or two, look me up," he adds with a smile. Dragoon guards and monster hunters feel like the makings of a fine adventure for anyone in the guild, he thinks.
Fox hangs lights!
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
