Hello, Chimera Here.

Artorias had been out on a patrol near the northern edge of Hallowed lands when Chimera's call had gone out. He recognized the voice and quirked a curious brow. The king of Fenmyre had come out to visit the Hallows? What could have prompted that? From what he recalled, Chimera seemed quite keen on keeping to himself on his island paradise. Turning his course, Artorias began to trot across the plains and back towards the castle where the call had come from. He didn't want to keep their guest waiting, and he was interested to find out what brought Chimera to their doorstep, but he was on the other side of the territories.

The black and blue brute arrived shortly after—and saw that someone else had already arrived to greet their guest. Artorias' expression fell when his eyes fell upon Avantika. Of all the wolves that could've greeted Chimera, why, why did it have to be Tika?! Art let out a heavy sigh, already afraid to find out what he was walking into. Pulling up to the two wolves, Artorias immediately noticed Chimera's saccharine yet disingenuous grin and Tika's barely contained disgust and frustration. "Well well, who do we have here, Tika?" he said with a smirk when he approached, regarding Chimera with a dip of his head. "Chimera, welcome to the Hallows. This is a surprise! What brings you to our cozy nook of Auster?"

Artorias carefully positioned himself so that Avantika could retreat behind him or leave the conversation entirely if she wished. He had promised her that she would never have to deal with Chimera again if she didn't want to, and he intended to keep his word.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Corbin" | "Argent"