we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
It's not a saying as such, because who says things like that, but it's certainly true that where one Taliesin goes, the other is likely not far behind. It doesn't matter that he and his husband aren't roaming the Hollowed Grounds together; it's enough that Remi is in the area for Ronin to be there as well, though he's not up to as much violence or mischief (not today at least).
No, today he's ducked down the steps from the main street and into the Last Whisper, which has surprised him not only with its variety of bars, boutiques and other establishments, but also in how different it is to the Grounds he once knew. Smiling despite himself, the Nova ducks into a nearby shop to peruse, only for a series of giggles to draw his attention.
At first thinking it's just a few girls enjoying themselves, he's rather put out to see it at the expense of someone else - someone, in fact, he's sure is dead. But no, it's definitely Maea, and it's with surprise in his blue eyes that Ronin approaches her. "Hey," he calls in greeting, a warm smile on his lips. "Gods, it's been a while, Maea. How are you?"
No, today he's ducked down the steps from the main street and into the Last Whisper, which has surprised him not only with its variety of bars, boutiques and other establishments, but also in how different it is to the Grounds he once knew. Smiling despite himself, the Nova ducks into a nearby shop to peruse, only for a series of giggles to draw his attention.
At first thinking it's just a few girls enjoying themselves, he's rather put out to see it at the expense of someone else - someone, in fact, he's sure is dead. But no, it's definitely Maea, and it's with surprise in his blue eyes that Ronin approaches her. "Hey," he calls in greeting, a warm smile on his lips. "Gods, it's been a while, Maea. How are you?"
THE SUPERNOVA
and continue fighting
