I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
It's almost finished - and although they've missed the snows of Deepfrost, with the constant downpour arriving alongside Flowerbirth, Danta still thinks their merry bonfire will make a fine addition to the region. All that's left is to put all the ingredients together and approach their goddess to add that final spark.
Danta waits in the plaza in the middle of the Inner Quarter, stacks of kindling and firewood stored in crates under a nearby awning, his bag of gemstones in hand. It's not going to look great, and without divine intervention, it stands absolutely no chance of striking even a lick of flame. But that's why this is no ordinary bonfire.
Danta waits in the plaza in the middle of the Inner Quarter, stacks of kindling and firewood stored in crates under a nearby awning, his bag of gemstones in hand. It's not going to look great, and without divine intervention, it stands absolutely no chance of striking even a lick of flame. But that's why this is no ordinary bonfire.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
