Ronin’s smile faded at the mere thought that it might be Vanya who was faced with a him-that-was-not, the guildmaster nodding to Remi and seeming to sober up a bit. He would be more wary of these woods in future, he thought, if not because that was where he knew this god resided sometimes, but because they were so isolated. So easy to get lost, so easy to follow someone who looked familiar but was a stranger in disguise.
With those troubled thoughts at the forefront of his mind, Remi (of course) decided he would continue on his trek alone. With a protest on his lips that he quickly stifled, Ronin offered his friend a concerned smile, but ultimately acquiesced. [say]”I can think of a few reasons. Maybe another time.”[/say] He nodded, waving goodbye in return before turning back to his foraging.
When Remi returned home he would find a basket outside his door, filled with a share of the things Ronin had gathered, along with a note.
If you need anything, you know where I am.
- Ronin
[END THREAD]
With those troubled thoughts at the forefront of his mind, Remi (of course) decided he would continue on his trek alone. With a protest on his lips that he quickly stifled, Ronin offered his friend a concerned smile, but ultimately acquiesced. [say]”I can think of a few reasons. Maybe another time.”[/say] He nodded, waving goodbye in return before turning back to his foraging.
When Remi returned home he would find a basket outside his door, filled with a share of the things Ronin had gathered, along with a note.
If you need anything, you know where I am.
- Ronin
[END THREAD]
