[Espy]

The unsettling nothingness hung thick in the air as Dante unconsciously shoved tightly clenched fists into his pockets. It's too...quiet. If there's anything in there at all, I guess the others can take the damage. Content to skulk around in the back of the group, he pulled the front of his scarf over his nose. This dust is...annoying.

As much as he would have liked to not given a single care for anyone around him, the strange girl was interesting, to say the least. She seemed somewhat valuable, but Dante was also confident that very few, if any, of the others shared his convictions.

He lifted his head, thankful for the fact that opening his eyes was useless to him, and stood there for a few moments. No ravens? Not even scavengers bother with this place, it seems. Noticing that the group was now some distance ahead, Dante took a second longer to lament not taking a smoke before they'd arrived, then trudged off towards everyone else.