"Mm, I have no doubt about that. I'm just wondering what will come after." Unable to help it, Ronin's brows knot into a frown, and he takes a much larger gulp of his drink than he intends to (after clinking his glass with Zef's, of course). Relishing the burn for its distraction above all, the Nova takes a deep breath and lets it out again, committing himself to the conversation at hand.
"Yeah?" He conjures a smile. "I didn't take an Ancient for someone to enjoy the water," he admits. Especially given how cold it must be with the sea so choppy and unpredictable. "As long as it isn't harming trade or the shoreline, I suppose there's no reason to wish them away too quickly," he agrees after a second's thought.
As for the Draig, his smile turns a touch sharp. "Up in the highest peaks? It's true enough. But the place can be surprisingly beautiful if you go to the right places. I live in a meadow with a waterfall that flows upwards."
"Yeah?" He conjures a smile. "I didn't take an Ancient for someone to enjoy the water," he admits. Especially given how cold it must be with the sea so choppy and unpredictable. "As long as it isn't harming trade or the shoreline, I suppose there's no reason to wish them away too quickly," he agrees after a second's thought.
As for the Draig, his smile turns a touch sharp. "Up in the highest peaks? It's true enough. But the place can be surprisingly beautiful if you go to the right places. I live in a meadow with a waterfall that flows upwards."
