Blacktail Deer Plateau They pull you under

alrighty, gonna say this happens beforeThis then!!! (No ones jumped in yet anyway :) )

Thus far successfully tiring himself out, but unsuccessfully distracting himself, Dante continued to dig regardless, a sort of pensive silence overtaking him. His mood was a bit sour today, so seeking out company was not high on his list of desires. It seemed that instead it was he who would be sought out.

When Saena came flying up, despite the fact that she was in no way a source of his testy mood, he was careful to check himself. Irritation just for being interrupted or approached was something that didn't happen often, but when his mood was like this it tended to occur. This was forgotten the instant she spoke, however, her urgency informing him just as well as her words that the subject is important.

"What is it?" He asked, immediate concern lacing the tone.