paint the town red
Bloodletter10-28-2024, 02:02 PM
Her words have him thinking. The wailing was odd, but so was the red sky, the dark night, and the tremors. The spires themselves were peculiar too. Could it be possible that the spires were communicating? Maybe not to wolves, but something else? Jiro cants his head, turning his silver gaze up to the holes that spread through the spires. "You could be onto something," Jiro says thoughtfully, a sigh exhaling through his nostrils as he turns to look back at her.
"What or who would they be sending a distress call to?" He questions the doe as he begins to dig a little bit from around the spire. "If there's truly a castle beneath the ground, it would take you and I a very long time to dig it all up," his tone is still thoughtful, maybe a tad incredulous. Surely he couldn't think himself capable of digging up a whole castle. And how did no one know about an entire castle being beneath the ground this whole time? When the castle in Auster was so... very much above ground.
"Do you think it possible that there's an entrance somewhere else?" Jiro asks, stopping his digging, stepping back and looking around at the other spires.
"What or who would they be sending a distress call to?" He questions the doe as he begins to dig a little bit from around the spire. "If there's truly a castle beneath the ground, it would take you and I a very long time to dig it all up," his tone is still thoughtful, maybe a tad incredulous. Surely he couldn't think himself capable of digging up a whole castle. And how did no one know about an entire castle being beneath the ground this whole time? When the castle in Auster was so... very much above ground.
"Do you think it possible that there's an entrance somewhere else?" Jiro asks, stopping his digging, stepping back and looking around at the other spires.
