RONIN
kiss your perfect day goodbye
Unable to help himself, Ronin finds himself laughing at what he's certain was just a joke. From Everest Hart. And one that was easily made, at that. "Well, they say that more hands make lighter work, and all that," he says, slowing to a halt and running his fingers through his hair as he watches the showdown between man and mata-mata.
"Mm, you're probably right. There have been a lot of strange creatures popping up everywhere, touched by the void," he continues, blinking and following the ravens' flight as they make themselves scarce. (Ronin can't blame them, because he's feeling pretty gross just being at this distance).
"Shit," the Knight says suddenly, glancing over his shoulder. "Torchline needs something like this, for their quest. Do you mind keeping an eye on it? I just want to go get a container to trap it in."
"Mm, you're probably right. There have been a lot of strange creatures popping up everywhere, touched by the void," he continues, blinking and following the ravens' flight as they make themselves scarce. (Ronin can't blame them, because he's feeling pretty gross just being at this distance).
"Shit," the Knight says suddenly, glancing over his shoulder. "Torchline needs something like this, for their quest. Do you mind keeping an eye on it? I just want to go get a container to trap it in."
because the world is on fire
