there is always hope
Getting comfortable on the rock again as Bran took a seat nearby, Ronin absently let himself continue to sketch as they spoke. The flow of their conversation acted as good inspiration for flourishes here and there on what would otherwise be a straightforward life drawing, and he smiled back at the other man.
"So are you originally from the Hollowed Grounds?" he asked. "A Natural, as they would say? Or are you from elsewhere?" Saying "from a portal" still sounded far too ridiculous, as true as it might be.
"So are you originally from the Hollowed Grounds?" he asked. "A Natural, as they would say? Or are you from elsewhere?" Saying "from a portal" still sounded far too ridiculous, as true as it might be.
