RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
"Not too common, thankfully," Ronin says with a gentle laugh, not having expected excitement in the wake of his description of the massive creatures that haunt the Arclight. "Especially not here in the relatively shallow water. I hear they like it where it's dark and deep and there's enough space for them to move around." He bounces his eyebrows, voice lowering to something exaggerated and ominous.
As for what Safrin would enjoy, Ronin can only give a gentle shrug of his shoulders. It's only very recently that he's been able to speak again to the goddess who had threatened to ruin him, and it had hardly been under happy circumstances. Even so, he can imagine well enough what the lady of the stars would like. "I bet she'd like any opportunity just to spend time with you," he says simply. "Whether or not it's making cocktails. Either way, I'm sure our barman friend here could give you a list of the ingredients if you asked him nice."
As for what Safrin would enjoy, Ronin can only give a gentle shrug of his shoulders. It's only very recently that he's been able to speak again to the goddess who had threatened to ruin him, and it had hardly been under happy circumstances. Even so, he can imagine well enough what the lady of the stars would like. "I bet she'd like any opportunity just to spend time with you," he says simply. "Whether or not it's making cocktails. Either way, I'm sure our barman friend here could give you a list of the ingredients if you asked him nice."
show me your darkness.
