She had warned him not to wander too far from the glades, but Dagmar had always been far too testy for his own good. Always looking for the new, for the exciting, and for the dangerous. Not that he was ever any good at danger, but he was good at protecting his friends. Maybe that’s why when he woke up in the valley alone, he felt more mortified than anything. No one to protect here other than himself.
Standing and gripping his shorts quietly, the boy began to walk along the grass with his pale bare feet, biting his lip as he stared into the sky full of stars. Not long after this did his eyes traverse to a small path at the side, his ears picking up on the sound of laughter and the chitter of dogs. He had always liked dogs, Dagmar noted as he nearly tripped over himself, walking forwards quietly. His eyes seemed slightly glossy as his heart pounded in his chest, wondering where he was, how he had gotten there.
Approaching the onyx gates to pear between the bars, the silver haired boy let his own sapphire eyes stare at the surrounding areas, clenching his jaw slightly in irritation and anxiety before slowly swallowing and calling out.
“He-… Hello?”
@/scrybeofchance -Haya
The sound of hearty laughter and canine barks grow louder and louder the closer Dagmar steps closer to the gate. The laughter becomes clearer to the ear as he spots the owner of the laugh through the gate's bars. It was a man standing almost as tall as the hedges that lined either side of the gate and cladded in silver and gold armor, his face made of a shadowy matter outlined with red line that make out his features. Despite laughing however he has no mouth to speak of that does little to keep him from laughing as he pets a Hound pup on it's head.
The pup has a bandage wrapped around its left front paw, a bandaged Dagmar remembers wrapping around it before chasing after the dog!
Hearing him call out however the man's laughter slowly comes to a halt, his body turning till his lone crimson eye catches glimpse of boy behind the gate and for a moment one could see his face twist into a confused look as he kneels down to be at eye level with the lad
"Greetings young one," He says his voice rough and semi hoarse most likely caused by his laughter, but he tries his best to sound as friendly as he could as he introduces himself. "I am Bernard the Gatekeeper, a gatekeeper who's surprised that you ended up on that side of the gate..Perhaps Lady Juno gave you one of her transportation marbles Hmm..Might I ask what your name is my boy?"










