04-07-2021, 03:32 AM
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the vanguard approached curiously, something dark in his gaze that caused the hellhound to knead his paws into the ground in concern, but forced a smile on his maw due to the young child next to them. "hey arlo." came the quiet greeting from the beast as he noticed a surprised glimmer flicker in the others' eyes. presumably at fragglerock.
arlo mentioned it was interesting seeing religious practises, and that caused damion to frown. he was doing what he did every day ever since he was born, not intentionally setting up a performance so everyone can gawk at him. his prayers were supposed to be private. well, private enough that he could pray and eat without somebody coming up to say "to see it in practise".
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