RONIN
the darkstar
"Did he?" Ronin raises his eyebrows at that, considering asking for more information before he decides promptly against it. "Well, I suppose that's alright then," he says, absolutely planning to bring this up with both Remi and Mateo later on. Quite what his son was using to pay in order to spy on whores is one thing, but he's almost certain it's bullshit besides.
He's surprised to hear the conversation swing to gods, Ronin blinking and accepting his new drink of ale with a murmur of thanks. "You know, I don't think I have ever actually met Frey personally," he admits, smiling a bit. "I tend to speak with Safrin the most. But I have heard that Frey enjoys sweet things, especially ripe fruit." So pretty much the same as Ever knows.
He's surprised to hear the conversation swing to gods, Ronin blinking and accepting his new drink of ale with a murmur of thanks. "You know, I don't think I have ever actually met Frey personally," he admits, smiling a bit. "I tend to speak with Safrin the most. But I have heard that Frey enjoys sweet things, especially ripe fruit." So pretty much the same as Ever knows.
