you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
Ronin opens his mouth to argue before promptly closing it again, realising he hasn't actually got much of an argument worth making. The only other thing worth visiting in King's End at the moment is the refuge, and there's not really much appeal to oh hey, this place will strip you of all of your powers, whatever they may be! so... yeah. A wishing well.
"If you're grossed out, I'm doing my job right," Ronin decides with a smug smile, one that vanishes as he stumbles, and then staggers, to find Flora accosting him and then leaping on his back. "One of these days you'll be the death of me," he counters, wheezing before managing to adjust enough to carry her on his back through the snow.
"Mm, I think things are the same for your father. But for me... well, let's just say I can just enjoy shooting stars as a spectacle again." Instead of a harbinger of his death. "Do you want to stop back at the House of Midnight to warm up before we head back?"
"If you're grossed out, I'm doing my job right," Ronin decides with a smug smile, one that vanishes as he stumbles, and then staggers, to find Flora accosting him and then leaping on his back. "One of these days you'll be the death of me," he counters, wheezing before managing to adjust enough to carry her on his back through the snow.
"Mm, I think things are the same for your father. But for me... well, let's just say I can just enjoy shooting stars as a spectacle again." Instead of a harbinger of his death. "Do you want to stop back at the House of Midnight to warm up before we head back?"
The Knight
