I will fight the end
"Perhaps one of the sailors, or even one of the smugglers or pirates," Ronin suggests with a wink. He has lived in Torchline previously, and he knows better than to assume that everything is shiny and legal. (It absolutely isn't). "Either way, it's something to consider in the future, I suppose. If I ever come back to this shrine I'll leave an extra bag of jelly beans, just in case."
Glancing back at the various offerings, Ronin tilts his head. "It depends on the shrine and the god," he admits. "Ludo, for example, likes candies and toys, which is why I brought the beans." A delivery piques his interest, though, and he raises his eyebrows down at her. "What do you need delivering, and to where?" he asks. That will determine the trade, of course.
Glancing back at the various offerings, Ronin tilts his head. "It depends on the shrine and the god," he admits. "Ludo, for example, likes candies and toys, which is why I brought the beans." A delivery piques his interest, though, and he raises his eyebrows down at her. "What do you need delivering, and to where?" he asks. That will determine the trade, of course.
'til the end is here
