RONIN
the white knight
"That's good to hear," Ronin says, grinning. "It must be a relief to be in Torchline too, with the healing fountain so close by." Any issues or illnesses can be resolved nearly immediately thanks to the city's magic, and they aren't yet in Longheat either where the days will become heavy and stifling. At Sol's sneeze he lets out an apology through a laugh, waiting for the dragon to finish lighting his candles before following up with a last sweep with the broom.
With that done Ronin returns to his pack for his offerings; a gorgeously engraved silver mirror polished to a high shine, and some carefully wrapped star-gazer lilies. "The twins are good," he says, setting the mirror face up where it won't catch the light and risk a fire at the wrong angle. "Full of mischief of course, now that they can sneak around with one another and get up to their own trouble. But they seem happy, and that's all I've ever wanted for my kids. Remi and I are careful to keep a close eye on them."
With that done Ronin returns to his pack for his offerings; a gorgeously engraved silver mirror polished to a high shine, and some carefully wrapped star-gazer lilies. "The twins are good," he says, setting the mirror face up where it won't catch the light and risk a fire at the wrong angle. "Full of mischief of course, now that they can sneak around with one another and get up to their own trouble. But they seem happy, and that's all I've ever wanted for my kids. Remi and I are careful to keep a close eye on them."
