the things we hold are always the first to go
Ronin heard Remi out in full, wincing at his tone but giving a sad smile as if to dismiss it - he more than understood all of it, after all. His death, Arduinna... their lives had been marred by loss, even as recently as last season. "Hope is a powerful thing," he said as to her motives, shrugging his shoulders.
"Look at our last meeting. A little hope goes a long way. I think it would be worth exploring this again with the Fae. I guess we'll be breaking more laws before the week is out." He glanced across at his lover, managing a faint grin.
"I don't want to be lost," he admitted quietly. "But more than that, I don't... I'm scared. Remi, what if Aoife has blight too?" Their star eyed girl was tied to Safrin too - had been spared by the goddess before she had even breathed her first.
"Look at our last meeting. A little hope goes a long way. I think it would be worth exploring this again with the Fae. I guess we'll be breaking more laws before the week is out." He glanced across at his lover, managing a faint grin.
"I don't want to be lost," he admitted quietly. "But more than that, I don't... I'm scared. Remi, what if Aoife has blight too?" Their star eyed girl was tied to Safrin too - had been spared by the goddess before she had even breathed her first.
