RONIN
the white knight
It's rare for Ronin not to have his finger on Caido's pulse, especially given that the falling region had been one he'd led in a past life, not to mention where he and Remi had raised Mateo. But his concern has been primarily for his children as of late, and with Mateo safely evacuated and settling in Torchline, the Knight's focus has shifted to the little sprout growing up in Meadowreach instead.
He's come down to New Haven on a supply run, truth be told, having tagged Remi in to allow him to take the trip, and he's only recently shifted back onto two legs and tucked away his dragon wings when he comes across a familiar face in the square. And more than that - better than that - he's tackling the most sacred of Longheat traditions - the grill.
"Zavien!" Ronin's greeting is warm as he approaches, his smile friendly but tinged with a dawning sadness. "Sorry about what happened," he adds in a quieter voice. "Though I'm sure you're fed up of people saying so by now. What's all this for? A welcome BBQ for between King's End and everyone from Stormbreak?"
He's come down to New Haven on a supply run, truth be told, having tagged Remi in to allow him to take the trip, and he's only recently shifted back onto two legs and tucked away his dragon wings when he comes across a familiar face in the square. And more than that - better than that - he's tackling the most sacred of Longheat traditions - the grill.
"Zavien!" Ronin's greeting is warm as he approaches, his smile friendly but tinged with a dawning sadness. "Sorry about what happened," he adds in a quieter voice. "Though I'm sure you're fed up of people saying so by now. What's all this for? A welcome BBQ for between King's End and everyone from Stormbreak?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
