RONIN
the white knight
Letting out a long sigh this time, the gesture sending just as many bubbles swirling up towards the surface, Ronin swims at a leisurely pace beside his friend, brows gently furrowed. No, I'm not sure either, he says quietly, shaking his head. Do you know if anyone else knows he's infected? Or rather who else knows, he ought to say. Either way, he plans to go back and talk to Remi about it, and those thoughts will be plain to read through the Attuned bond as well.
As the conversation turns back to Erebos, Ronin's I should hope so almost blurts from his lips, but he thankfully manages to cage it back. So he's still... a baby? he asks slowly, before realising he needn't be so cryptic. Remi and I were wondering if that young man who comes with you to meetings might have been him, he clarifies.
As the conversation turns back to Erebos, Ronin's I should hope so almost blurts from his lips, but he thankfully manages to cage it back. So he's still... a baby? he asks slowly, before realising he needn't be so cryptic. Remi and I were wondering if that young man who comes with you to meetings might have been him, he clarifies.
