[SEASONAL EVENT] Light my way, love

what. Ronin tensed, at first, as the light faded from the shrine, and he instinctively held Vanya closer to him, eyes flashing about to try and find the danger. Then she spoke, the guildmaster relaxing instantly, a warm smile blooming to life on his lips. They'd not even had a chance to give their offerings and Safrin was here, Ronin glancing around to watch as the luxere approached her and its antlers twinkled and shone all the brighter. Her smile near blinded him, Ronin's hand drifting to rest over Vanya's. He pressed a kiss against her dark locks, before glancing back to Safrin. Vi - he recognised that name as one of the old(?) Old Gods, feeling surprisingly warmed to know that this was who Safrin seemed to represent. "I brought a sketch, but it's a pale comparison to the real thing," he murmured, offering a respectful nod to the goddess since he was unwilling to let his lady go. "Vanya would... ask you something, though I'm not sure if you will be able to answer. About her family."