#ngalmurr

[caracarnn]

@n-galmurrr -  🐉

He did try not to look around, the place around him was unfamiliar and not being in control of a situation really did grate on his nerves. That was something that he didn't want to deal with, especially not right now. Not when he had an entire world ahead of him as well as a mission that he had to take care of. He was fated to do something and he couldn't do it if he were stuck here - wherever this flaming place was. "I had to have come here for a reason. Maybe I'm here to help you?" He suggested, finally looking up at the other then. "Is there anything that you need help with?"

[ask-the-boogeyman]

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

From uh this !)

Is he supposed to care what this walking piece of meat is supposedly showing him? The Shape watches with a gaze of cold, empty detachment, only a flicker of interest bothering to show itself. He has no time for social interaction, his halligan still dripping wet with the agony of the other piles of meat that he rid himself of in trial. After a moment of stubbornness, curiosity finally peeks as his masked, charred head moves to look in the direction of what is being pointed at.

What could be important enough to bother him after a trial, that he should stare at it?