"TRESPASSERS! HEED CAREFULLY. You stand in the presence of Dagda Mør, King of the [Anima Dios]. Who are you?"
Tch! Rafel contemplated, his mind blank. What was the best answer to that without annoying a cave full of ten-foot animals. If his current state could be a comic, a clueless arrow would clearly be pointing out of his head at this moment. As as for the glaring Gorilla on the throne, a cloud of red smoke shooting out his ears.
His vibrant red hair wasn't doing him any favors either. Rafel decided it was best to shut his mouth and let Cora do the talking.
He followed her as she started forward on the long and mammoth stone bridge; he met her every step with a silent one of his, as if if he walked quietly enough the Kong would remark his as a gnat in his realm not worthy of attention. The pantheon of [Anima Dios] were gathering into this mountainous chamber in trickles, large and frightful as they all were. It's not everyday one stares at a rat the size of a cliff.
