and on to the glory at my right hand
Ronin ascends the steps to the top of the lighthouse in quiet solitude. It isn't that he's feeling particularly solemn, but the soft music of waves crashing against the shore, of seabirds wheeling overhead and the faint call of voices from the coast is enough, sometimes, especially after stepping from a houseboat of diminishing space and abject chaos. Even at the memory of what he'd left - Carlo and Calan attempting to make a fort in a space so small it already really counts as one - has a smile twitching at the corners of his mouth; only when he arrives at the shrine properly does Ronin school his attention back to his patron.
"Vi," he says softly, head bowed in respect, before setting out his offerings with steady hands. "It has been some time, I know. I was hoping I might petition you for some help with my family's living situation, but I also wished to ask about the strange things happening in the Oerwoud. It may just be Rae at work, which would be a relief, but after The Family I can't help but feel paranoid about change."
As he speaks the Knight sets out three candles - one white and decorated with clear quartz, one black and adorned with onyx, and a third, green, enriched with jade.
Ronin for his 1 x year Vi visit! (320PC)
"Vi," he says softly, head bowed in respect, before setting out his offerings with steady hands. "It has been some time, I know. I was hoping I might petition you for some help with my family's living situation, but I also wished to ask about the strange things happening in the Oerwoud. It may just be Rae at work, which would be a relief, but after The Family I can't help but feel paranoid about change."
As he speaks the Knight sets out three candles - one white and decorated with clear quartz, one black and adorned with onyx, and a third, green, enriched with jade.
Ronin for his 1 x year Vi visit! (320PC)
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