RONIN
the supernova
Ronin is on killing something to roast duty, and he's managed to secure some ramphire and an echo shark or two (maybe he's still got a vendetta from the beach cleanup) for the Hanged Man. Having just arrived back, he ducks into the tavern and offers his adopted daughter a bright smile for her trouble, indicating drinking with an invisible cup to ask for a something to slake his thirst and get him on the way to tipsy.
"I know you don't need to hear it from me of all people, but I'm very proud of you," he murmurs around a much needed sip of liquor, his eyes warm. "Congratulations. If you need me I'll be out by the bonfire getting everything ready." You know, all the less fun stuff like skinning and filleting and whatnot.
"I know you don't need to hear it from me of all people, but I'm very proud of you," he murmurs around a much needed sip of liquor, his eyes warm. "Congratulations. If you need me I'll be out by the bonfire getting everything ready." You know, all the less fun stuff like skinning and filleting and whatnot.
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first