RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
Smiling softly at Soh, Ronin reaches out to rest a hand on her shoulder, giving it a warm squeeze. "That's the thing about wanting to do what's best for people, and for your city," he says gently. "You'd do it whether or not they like you for it. Protecting people isn't a popularity contest." And sometimes - often, in fact - actions speak louder than words. "But you've got nothing to be sorry for - it's a lot of responsibility on your shoulders, and I commend you for considering it, and for not diving in without considering your plan of action."
Speaking of going home, though, the Knight nods his agreement, shifting to get to his feet and stretch his arms above his head. The muscles are still sore, but they'll get him where he needs to be when it's time. "As do I," he says with another, wry smile. "Is there anything else I can do for you, Soh? I'll send a message to the Dragoons HQ for you when I'm about to head up to Stormbreak, so you know where to find it and when I'll be coming."
Speaking of going home, though, the Knight nods his agreement, shifting to get to his feet and stretch his arms above his head. The muscles are still sore, but they'll get him where he needs to be when it's time. "As do I," he says with another, wry smile. "Is there anything else I can do for you, Soh? I'll send a message to the Dragoons HQ for you when I'm about to head up to Stormbreak, so you know where to find it and when I'll be coming."
show me your darkness.
