His grotesque lips curl into a devilish smile at her reaction. The looks others gave always intrigued him. Perhaps because he was a creature of carnage, but also his lacking ability to create such a range of expressions. That'll happen when half your face is missing...
After her appraisal of them she offers her name and reason within the lands. His ember eyes grow brighter at the realization she may share the same love for Pangea that he did. Oaks, still beside him, introduces himself and their shared purpose here. He looks to his spotted friend and adds, "Yes. I was simply showing him around our magnificent home." A slick grin tugs at his blackened lips as his focus returns to the mare. "I have just returned from a... short absence, but Pangea has always been my home," he clarifies. The undead thing would look out of place anywhere but the barren lands of his master. His ebony dreads whip at his sides, "Would you care to join us? I'd love to know what I have missed in my time away." He does not ask who rules here fore it did not matter to him who wore the pseudo crown.
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margot @
Oaks
Possesses health transference
and may steal your health.