Dantalion
but you can't be free
Following suit in knocking back the rest of his drink, Danta relishes the burn that seizes through his throat, rolling the empty glass in his hands. "Mm, I might even join you there for a drink, if you do decide to go," he says of the VlamVloed. "I imagine you being there will draw a crowd. The ex-proprietor and demigod? There will be queues out of the door."
That's how it goes in Danta's head, anyway, and he isn't exactly well versed in Sunjata's reputation other than the basics of what he's been told. For all he knows, the Grounders worship the dirt he walks on.
Ahem. Anyway.
"What does a guy have to do to earn a tour of these magical rooms of yours, anyway?" he wonders.
That's how it goes in Danta's head, anyway, and he isn't exactly well versed in Sunjata's reputation other than the basics of what he's been told. For all he knows, the Grounders worship the dirt he walks on.
Ahem. Anyway.
"What does a guy have to do to earn a tour of these magical rooms of yours, anyway?" he wonders.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
