Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"Wish we'd cleared that up 'fore I decided to be bait," Ronin mumbles, his head lolling unintentionally against the wendigo's shoulder. "I'd have had some opinions 'bout it. Or I'd have prepared more." Or any number of other things that might have ensured he got out of the water without losing half his gear and the use of his left arm, as well as using his lightning in a bottle. Speaking of which--
"Figured you were gone when you didn't respond," he slurs, and he'd shrug if he was able to. "Unchained on the first trip out - didn't think I'd hear from you after you didn't touch base. So I wanted to die on my terms." Electrocution is still preferable to drowning in his honest opinion.
"Figured you were gone when you didn't respond," he slurs, and he'd shrug if he was able to. "Unchained on the first trip out - didn't think I'd hear from you after you didn't touch base. So I wanted to die on my terms." Electrocution is still preferable to drowning in his honest opinion.
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream