Gabe
Deer Lord
Myremon looked at Lily with a confused face. "I believe we were going to cook it. Nevermind that." He sighed, looking at Ash. Was she Sylvia's daughter? Did any of the two remember each other? Does that even matter? His mind swirled with thoughts, his feelings contradicting the facts. He shrugged the thoughts away, approaching Dante. "I'll help you with the cooking. It's been a while, and I wanted to do something that doesn't rely on magic. handmade food always taste better." He looked at Ash, her usually chipper expression covered in a layer of worry. He smiled under the mask. It wasn't the child's fault. He was wrong to think that. Taking a deep sigh, he did something quite uncharacteristic for his new version, but at the same time, tried to channel the old Myremon. The one before Yrin. He grabbed the front of the deer, helping Ash carrying the animal. "Can't let you make the whole effort, Boss."