RONIN
Sappy soliloquies later, Tal - shenanigans now. And it's a good thing that the courier takes some time to tug down his Goggles and adjust his stance, because Ronin really is causing havoc during his initial shift.
There's something to be said for a deer with zoomies, at least, the luxere bucking and leaping and prancing across the sands as if there's something nearby worth fighting or racing. It is, though, a tropical climate, as Tal has rightly noted, and so eventually he falls to a halt to pant and paw at the sand.
Once that's safely out of his system, he tosses his head (majestically, if he does say so himself) and turns his attention to the Messenger across the way. Then Ronin lowers his antlers - and charges.
Okay, so perhaps the shennaigans aren't entirely put to bed.
There's something to be said for a deer with zoomies, at least, the luxere bucking and leaping and prancing across the sands as if there's something nearby worth fighting or racing. It is, though, a tropical climate, as Tal has rightly noted, and so eventually he falls to a halt to pant and paw at the sand.
Once that's safely out of his system, he tosses his head (majestically, if he does say so himself) and turns his attention to the Messenger across the way. Then Ronin lowers his antlers - and charges.
Okay, so perhaps the shennaigans aren't entirely put to bed.
