Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
06-23-2015, 02:35 PM
With his words still hanging in the air Deimos was uncertain if he had guessed right for a long moment, maybe his nose had been playing tricks on him. That wasn't the first time the crypt had done that, though there was complete darkness he'd been experiencing slight visual hallucinations that had thrown him off more than a couple time already on his journey. Thankfully he hadn't run into anything, yet. Before he started to walk again though his patience would be rewarded with a greeting from her, hardly a wolf length away. "I wasn't expecting to find another down here," She was obviously a wolf, and her scent had been more of a trail than a residence. He doubted completely that she took up regular residence within the underground labyrinth. "Do you come here often?" He'd take a couple of steps towards her, wondering how close she might allow him. |