RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
Ronin can't remember the last time he'd paid a visit to Halo's barracks - or if he ever has, in fact - but with a new quest from Vi on his shoulders and having already organised a meeting with Deimos, the Knight can't stop himself from poking around and exploring in his free time. As a former captain of training - and he ought to meet with Koa soon, too, to see how the dragoons are faring - he can't help but want to see the soldiers in action, standing atop one of the walls in a thick coat and scarf to see them go through the drills.
Precise in their movements, unfaltering in the way they fall in line and follow orders, to say that the Knight is impressed is an understatement, and it's with renewed motivation that he heads down into the grounds properly to complete some training of his own. Emmett's axe sits as easily in his hands as it always has, but as Ronin stands before the target, he has to take a moment to turn it over, to run gloved fingers over the worn handle, the honed blade.
He's still sorry that he's the one holding this instead of its original owner. But the least he can do now is to put it to good use.
And with that, he lets it fly towards the target to begin.
Precise in their movements, unfaltering in the way they fall in line and follow orders, to say that the Knight is impressed is an understatement, and it's with renewed motivation that he heads down into the grounds properly to complete some training of his own. Emmett's axe sits as easily in his hands as it always has, but as Ronin stands before the target, he has to take a moment to turn it over, to run gloved fingers over the worn handle, the honed blade.
He's still sorry that he's the one holding this instead of its original owner. But the least he can do now is to put it to good use.
And with that, he lets it fly towards the target to begin.
show me your darkness.
