RONIN
The fact that Ronin is able to connect with Tal, lifting him clean off the sand with his crown of antlers, is such a pleasant surprise that, had the courier been subject to the Attuned bond, he'd have heard the Knight's shock and laughter echo through it. And given that he isn't, in fact, like every other luxere around, he can easily ferry Tal about on those same antlers, and he's just about to prance his victory when the Special Delivery Dagger comes lancing down again.
It's into Ronin's neck, Tal - if you must know.
The impact has the Knight huffing out a breath, head lowering and hooves skittering on the sand as he tries to back up and detach himself from the Messenger. Blood, of course, explodes from the puncture wound, and Ronin promptly shifts back into himself to see the damage. "You got me good there," he wheezes, a lopsided smile on his face.
It's into Ronin's neck, Tal - if you must know.
The impact has the Knight huffing out a breath, head lowering and hooves skittering on the sand as he tries to back up and detach himself from the Messenger. Blood, of course, explodes from the puncture wound, and Ronin promptly shifts back into himself to see the damage. "You got me good there," he wheezes, a lopsided smile on his face.
