endgame

"So I have seen. The Storm Guard had honour, and cared about the people who weren't a part of its family, as well as those who were," Ronin muttered, his voice half a growl as he looked somewhere at the wall beyond where Edrei was standing. Only when she turned to leave did he feel a fraction of the tension start to leave his shoulders, Sugar's cold snout pressed firmly against the side of his neck. Pinching at the bridge of his nose, his eyes were shut by the time Edrei delivered her last snippy comment, and Ronin couldn't help the laugh that huffed out of his chest. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" He shook his head. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.