R O N I N
His fist passing through the mist bear had been... almost expected, but at the same time Ronin still stumbled, and he darted back cradling his wrist against his chest and flexing his fingers experimentally. Ugh, that was... unpleasant. Blue eyes flashed over his shoulder as Remi called his name, and he allowed the alchemist to guide him back as the whole maddening display unfolded before them. It was akin to some kind of pantomime, almost, and Ronin blinked after Enigma as he chased his shovel.
Madness. Yeah, that seemed about right. Nodding in agreement with Remi, the ex-captain turned and started to lead them away, though he did glance over his shoulder now and then for either Kaladin or Enigma or both. It wasn't in his nature to leave a man behind, but... it was definitely in their best interests not to be in those ruins for any longer. That exploration could be left to another day.
