R O N I N
"Are we ever really corruption free, Remi?" Philosophical, given that they were supposed to be fighting, and Ronin grinned as he realised they were talking more than they were actually training. Still, he thought they had come a pretty long way since coming out here, and there had been no sign of the lion either. That could only be a good thing, right? Ronin snorted as talk turned to crowns, the ex-captain nudging his friend and shaking his head, moving away from the Sanctuary now.
"Now I'm to be a king? That took a leap," he remarked, smirking. "You're right though. Vanya would look incredible in a crown. Anyway, this has worked up quite an appetite for me. Shall we go back to the guildhall?"
