RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
The axe finds its target almost laughably easy, given the distance and the fact that it's stationary, and Ronin almost feels like giving up purely because he's unsure what skill he might gain from this as he raises his hand. The axe flies from the board directly back into his palm, its weight comforting. It's as he turns to prepare another throw that he feels a warm clap to his back between his shoulders, the half-familiar voice causing him to turn, a smile already blooming across his face beneath his scarf.
"Hey stranger yourself," he greets his fellow demigod, lowering the axe and giving Noah a respectful nod. Following the other man's gaze down to the weapon in his hands, he scoffs a little and adjusts his grip. "A very, very old toy, if you can believe it," he says. "I'm on a quest from Vi to make it stronger. When I got god-given abilities, I stopped really relying on traditional weapons. My mistake, given how those abilities are all but useless against the void. So I thought I'd go back to basics. I have to train with this, for a start."
"Hey stranger yourself," he greets his fellow demigod, lowering the axe and giving Noah a respectful nod. Following the other man's gaze down to the weapon in his hands, he scoffs a little and adjusts his grip. "A very, very old toy, if you can believe it," he says. "I'm on a quest from Vi to make it stronger. When I got god-given abilities, I stopped really relying on traditional weapons. My mistake, given how those abilities are all but useless against the void. So I thought I'd go back to basics. I have to train with this, for a start."
show me your darkness.
