*He rubs her shoulders.* M. Persi: I know. It hurts, it feels horrible. She didn't listen, did she? She tried to hurt you, even when you tried not to fight. *He looks at her, a deeper pain in his eyes than usual.* M. Persi: I know...
*He sighs and, with what looks like an enormous amount of effort, wraps his arms around her, bringing her gently down next to him as well.* M. Persi: It's okay T...
*He rolls his eyes and tries to move his hand up to touch her cheek, but it falls limp. He frowns at it, then looks at M. Tara with the same expression.* M. Persi: What happened now, T?
(And if we want to get specific, Charun or Charon would be the one who would ferry any dead or living into 'Hell'. I just thought Death would be more appropriate seeming as the language is Latin and the setting is Diablo, so anything overly mythology would over do it.)
(Take it or leave it. Death is the closest thing to anything that controls hell in Roman mythology, unless you want Pluto. But even then, it's still death.)
(O mors, qui gubernat omnia, et aperuerit ostium, ut det mihi, futurum, et Tartarum, et oculus meus ut videat sentiunt calorem. Translate: Oh Death, he who rules all, grant my wish and open a doorway to my future, Hell, so I may see it with my own eyes and feel it's heat.)
Chh. You're just jealous that I'm confident enough to go into Hell with out a shirt. Damn it, I'd do it without the pants as well, but the demons would probably die of sexual insecurity. *Smiles at her, a gigantic grin in his face.*
... I would say the Furies. This is something not as old... but old enough. You can always hold me if you get scared, you know? *Looks back at her and smiles jokingly.*
*Shivers.* Not even Daemron's palace was this bad... *Looks around, keeping a firm grip on his staff.* (This is so much like a damn WoW dungeon now. The knight, wizard, and lycan rogue are three manning the Devil's Due....)
I know. It's just... it could happen. And it is the time where the chance is highest, I think... *Clears throat.* Anyway, we can talk about that later, in private. Right now, we have a demon to destroy.
*Frowns and falls back, putting an arm ober her shoulder and lowering his voice so Shadkw can't hear.* If it's that time of the month, maybe we should... get thinks checked when we get back. Just in case? *Tilit head.*