[SEASONAL EVENT] Diamond Dust

what. "Remi, at any point in our encounter did it look as though it wanted to answer questions?" Insofar as Ronin's version of events, the only thing the screaming witch had wanted was to completely ruin their hearing and sanity and then probably kill them for good measure. Eating them was still on the table, but he wouldn't put it past her. He let out a shaking sigh, knowing they ought to get out of the Woodlands but finding himself utterly bereft of the strength to move. Snorting at Remi's comment, Ronin held up both hands. "Which one?" he asked, flexing the hand with the gauntlet on it. "This was a gift from Safrin. I still don't know all of its properties, but it seems to be able to shield us from damage at times." A smile flickered across his face before it was gone again. "This, though..." he murmured, holding up his injured hand and the strange, fingerless glove with the blades in the knuckles. "I got it from the creature on the Bone Bridge, the one with the box." He shook his head.