RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
Ronin gives a polite smile back to the old lady that's well on its way to a wince by the time he sees her clock Kaisel - quite artfully, if he's honest - with her oversized purse, the Knight quickly turning his attention back to her pooches as if to speed this whole thing along. Keeping the bundle of leashes pinned under the sole of his foot, he teases them out one at a time, ties a quick new loop to act as a handle, and then locates the attached dog to pass it up to Kaisel.
It's not a quick process, but the cart driver soon steps in to help as well, and before too long has passed, the lady and her mutts are all bundled up and barking and about to become not their problem anymore. Ronin sees them off with a cheerful wave and an expression that's got too much raised eyebrows to be truly positive, and he lets out a low whistle and turns back to the dragoon to clap him warmly on the shoulder.
"That wasn't an easy one. Nicely done, though," he says with a nod. "You came from Stormbreak, right? Do you think any more ships are coming down, or is this it?"
It's not a quick process, but the cart driver soon steps in to help as well, and before too long has passed, the lady and her mutts are all bundled up and barking and about to become not their problem anymore. Ronin sees them off with a cheerful wave and an expression that's got too much raised eyebrows to be truly positive, and he lets out a low whistle and turns back to the dragoon to clap him warmly on the shoulder.
"That wasn't an easy one. Nicely done, though," he says with a nod. "You came from Stormbreak, right? Do you think any more ships are coming down, or is this it?"
show me your darkness.
