RONIN
the white knight
Maybe Remi and I can look into it, Ronin mutters, of asking Everest directly about it. Or if not them, Isla could likely tease the information out. With a sigh that has another stream of bubbles tumbling up and up towards the surface, the Knight joins Deimos in perusing the first kiosk. The Mer are more used to seeing him - or at least used to seeing manta crystals rather than the air magic the Sword possesses, and Ronin spends a few moments examining rings set with seaglass.
Hear, hear, he echoes the sentiment - of doing the best they can with what they've got - and swims to the next stall to examine the wares. You never know, they might do some good yet. It takes time for seeds to grow, right? He doesn't have the greenest fingers, but he's reasonably sure that Mateo would agree.
When nothing catches his eye at this stall either, Ronin turns and finds a few Mer at the centre of the marketplace starting to set up for the aforementioned celebration. We've been a couple of times, but no luck, he says of the lilies. We'll just have to keep trying, I guess. He smiles back at Deimos.
I'm going to see if I can help out. Enjoy your shopping - don't relax too hard. He grins.
Hear, hear, he echoes the sentiment - of doing the best they can with what they've got - and swims to the next stall to examine the wares. You never know, they might do some good yet. It takes time for seeds to grow, right? He doesn't have the greenest fingers, but he's reasonably sure that Mateo would agree.
When nothing catches his eye at this stall either, Ronin turns and finds a few Mer at the centre of the marketplace starting to set up for the aforementioned celebration. We've been a couple of times, but no luck, he says of the lilies. We'll just have to keep trying, I guess. He smiles back at Deimos.
I'm going to see if I can help out. Enjoy your shopping - don't relax too hard. He grins.
