we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
"You know, I'm not sure. I visited a place there called the Greenwing where it isn't frosted over - or it wasn't when I went, anyway. Perhaps the seasons are friendlier to Halo than they were before. Isn't it a bit cold for you these days, though?" Ronin smiles, meaning of course her nature as an Ancient.
It feels like a hug is a charming way to describe any garment, and Ronin absolutely takes it as a positive as Maea gets herself dressed again; in the meantime he selects a pea green cravat with careful golden embroidery tha may or may not be Remi's style, planning on surprising his husband with it at some point in the near future.
Approaching the counter after Maea, he tilts his head over her shoulder and smiles to the merchant, patting at his pockets. "You're welcome to use some of these as payment," he tells the Ancient, withdrawing a small pouch and setting it on the counter. Within are an assortment of manticore feathers and celestial dragonscales - the sorts of things that would make a rare point of focus on any garment.
It feels like a hug is a charming way to describe any garment, and Ronin absolutely takes it as a positive as Maea gets herself dressed again; in the meantime he selects a pea green cravat with careful golden embroidery tha may or may not be Remi's style, planning on surprising his husband with it at some point in the near future.
Approaching the counter after Maea, he tilts his head over her shoulder and smiles to the merchant, patting at his pockets. "You're welcome to use some of these as payment," he tells the Ancient, withdrawing a small pouch and setting it on the counter. Within are an assortment of manticore feathers and celestial dragonscales - the sorts of things that would make a rare point of focus on any garment.
THE SUPERNOVA
and continue fighting
