RONIN
the darkstar
"You know, when you put it like that, you're absolutely right." Ronin smiles to his husband. "I might be on the Order's payroll, but you're still the most important thing to me. And if you happen to get to that relic first...?" Now it's the Huntsman's turn to nudge Remi gently.
But who should be their third? Ronin huffs. "We can always astral project. Then there would be four of us," he grumbles, dropping his gaze to the ground. "I suppose we could join up with the Order at the Sea of Glass? They won't fail if we are with them... but that doesn't mean they ought to get the relic, right?"
But who should be their third? Ronin huffs. "We can always astral project. Then there would be four of us," he grumbles, dropping his gaze to the ground. "I suppose we could join up with the Order at the Sea of Glass? They won't fail if we are with them... but that doesn't mean they ought to get the relic, right?"
