RONIN
kiss your perfect day goodbye
"Sometimes," Ronin says with a shrug. "It depends on the place, the opponents, the stakes. There's no general consensus." That would involve it being legal, not an underground fight club between shady characters with shadier motives.
Naturally, Charlie's BAM! is about as effective as someone throwing a crumb at a marble statue, though Ronin's smile is indulgent enough, and he's entertained by the little Ancient if nothing else. Looking back to her stance and the grip on her sword, the Knight nods encouragingly, adjusting the height she's holding the blade ever so slightly, before he's satisfied and goes to stand opposite her.
"There. That should make it so someone needs to get through your sword to get near you," he says. "Like this." Reaching forward, it's with a featherlight (for Ronin) tap that he lets their blades meet, as if to try and bat her arm out of the way to leave her open.
Naturally, Charlie's BAM! is about as effective as someone throwing a crumb at a marble statue, though Ronin's smile is indulgent enough, and he's entertained by the little Ancient if nothing else. Looking back to her stance and the grip on her sword, the Knight nods encouragingly, adjusting the height she's holding the blade ever so slightly, before he's satisfied and goes to stand opposite her.
"There. That should make it so someone needs to get through your sword to get near you," he says. "Like this." Reaching forward, it's with a featherlight (for Ronin) tap that he lets their blades meet, as if to try and bat her arm out of the way to leave her open.
because the world is on fire
