gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
"Oh, environmental damage? I never even considered that. Very astute of you," Ronin purrs, offering a slightly sharp grin over his shoulder towards Remi before he's gone, sailing up into the cavernous reaches of the Descent. And ruining a few birds is absolutely on the agenda and then some; in response to the first hoarse croaks, the Knight lets loose a coil of his new zephyr magic, and though it isn't visible, the way it whipcracks through the air and pumphs one of the void messengers into a clump of spiralling feathers is rather self-explanatory.
Laughing despite himself, a dazzling array of radiant bolts of fire comes next, pummelling the rock and sending it splintering and cracking with an echo that feels too big for the space they're in. The messengers continue to try to flee with Ronin hot on their heels, faster now than he thinks he's ever been and with Emmett's axe in hand. He could throw it and he could probably even hit if he tries, but there's something about swinging it up close and personal that just feels right after everything.
Laughing despite himself, a dazzling array of radiant bolts of fire comes next, pummelling the rock and sending it splintering and cracking with an echo that feels too big for the space they're in. The messengers continue to try to flee with Ronin hot on their heels, faster now than he thinks he's ever been and with Emmett's axe in hand. He could throw it and he could probably even hit if he tries, but there's something about swinging it up close and personal that just feels right after everything.
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
