RONIN
the white knight
Oblivious to Zavien's reservations, Ronin merely offers a smile and a nod at his reasoning. "Has Flora come to meet the baby yet?" he asks. "If not, perhaps she'll visit while we're out here." To provide that support network the other man had been hoping for whilst he's in another region. "And I know - long may it last." The happy and healthy, he means, Ronin carefully unwrapping the lilies and setting them down on the shrine as well.
"And you say we can keep up, but they can be surprisingly sneaky. I'm blaming that trait on Remi, though if I'm honest they might have inherited it from me." Chuckling to himself, Ronin settles on his knees before the shrine now it's been cleaned up and they've set out their offerings, bowing his head in silent prayer with the candlelight playing across his face.
Once he's offered his thanks in earnest, he rises to his feet and steps back, smiling to Zavien. "I think that might do it, don't you?"
"And you say we can keep up, but they can be surprisingly sneaky. I'm blaming that trait on Remi, though if I'm honest they might have inherited it from me." Chuckling to himself, Ronin settles on his knees before the shrine now it's been cleaned up and they've set out their offerings, bowing his head in silent prayer with the candlelight playing across his face.
Once he's offered his thanks in earnest, he rises to his feet and steps back, smiling to Zavien. "I think that might do it, don't you?"
