RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
"Oh, that's smart," Ronin says with a quick smile and a nod, trying to remember if he'd known Sohalia had been an Attuned before now, but nonetheless tucking the information away afresh. "Well, if you see anything suspicious or interesting, let me know? Or let me buy one of your maps when you're finished," he says, leaning his elbows on his knees as he peers out, now, towards the clear Torchline waters and the houseboat he knows bobs along the shore somewhere.
Happy to sit in silence for as long as Soh wants to work - and for as long as he needs to gather the strength enough to commit to another flight - Ronin has been quietly daydreaming when her voice hits the air again, the Knight blinking across at her. "Hm? Sure you can, fire away," he invites, sitting himself up to briefly stretch before turning on the rock to face her a little more.
Happy to sit in silence for as long as Soh wants to work - and for as long as he needs to gather the strength enough to commit to another flight - Ronin has been quietly daydreaming when her voice hits the air again, the Knight blinking across at her. "Hm? Sure you can, fire away," he invites, sitting himself up to briefly stretch before turning on the rock to face her a little more.
show me your darkness.
