Nov 26, 2016
❛ I keep having the same dream. ❜
The loa’s head tilts to the slide in a slow motion, brows rising with a quiet contemplative intrigue as he watches the Darkspear. The glow of his eyes flicker for a brief second, perhaps with something like curiosity.
❝Dat be so? Den tell me what dis dream be, son of Sen’jin, cause I don’t been grantin’ ya no visions ta behold,❞ he says, voice deep and echoing with the shadows of the Other Side. Then, a faint sneer curls around his menacing tusks. ❝I don’t often be one for counsel, boy, ya be knowin’ dis, so I would assume dis dream… it has somet’ing ta do wit me, den?❞
