RONIN
the white knight
you and I burned out our steam
"I've been thinking about setting up a training arena here in Torchline," Ronin is saying conversationally, his fingers laced with Remi's as they stroll along the Rainbow Road. In a satchel over his shoulder he's collected some rich potting soil and some healing fountain water - what better start could a mysterious seed from Hak Etme ask for, after all? - and all that's left now is to find a good place to plant them. "I know that Sunjata used to have his boxing ring, but there hasn't really been anything like that since he left."
And the Knight has trained enough on the beaches and in other random places in Torchline (and elsewhere) to think it perhaps worthwhile. It might give him something to do, besides, when he's not chatting up Vi and figuring out how to save the world. Ha, ha. "What do you think? Or am I just looking for ways to entertain myself unnecessarily?"
And the Knight has trained enough on the beaches and in other random places in Torchline (and elsewhere) to think it perhaps worthwhile. It might give him something to do, besides, when he's not chatting up Vi and figuring out how to save the world. Ha, ha. "What do you think? Or am I just looking for ways to entertain myself unnecessarily?"
chasing someone else's dream
