and on to the glory at my right hand
"Uh, yes I'm sure," Ronin says, his voice echoing along the cave walls in a tone that very much sounds like no, I have absolutely no idea. But such has been the (supposed) reason for him inviting Sunjata with him to burn off some energy in Halo's rugged landscape; if he can't go and lead them into some weird cave system to find something even weirder to hunt down, are they even bookstreet having fun?
Making sure the Flood is on his heels enough that he'll be able to follow Ronin's footsteps or at least his shadow dancing on the wall, it's a few minutes before the Knight calls out again with a soft laugh of what seems like surprise. "You've gotta see this," he calls behind him to the other man.
Of course, when Sunjata rounds the corner to where Ronin is standing, he'll be at the entrance to Halo's infamous hotsprings, open to the white sky and steaming softly, filling the air with a gentle haze. Whether Jata knows exactly what that means, though, isn't something that he can anticipate.
Making sure the Flood is on his heels enough that he'll be able to follow Ronin's footsteps or at least his shadow dancing on the wall, it's a few minutes before the Knight calls out again with a soft laugh of what seems like surprise. "You've gotta see this," he calls behind him to the other man.
Of course, when Sunjata rounds the corner to where Ronin is standing, he'll be at the entrance to Halo's infamous hotsprings, open to the white sky and steaming softly, filling the air with a gentle haze. Whether Jata knows exactly what that means, though, isn't something that he can anticipate.
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