RONIN
Waiting until the leopard-turned-fox hopped up and onto his back, Ronin made his way back through the foliage and falling leaves. It was easier going, following his own scent back (as strange a sensation that might be), and the luxere moved much more naturally through the woods now that he had been given the opportunity to properly engage with the shift. Believe me, I have no intention of letting it fall by the wayside, he remarked with a feeling like wry amusement. Longnight had not been kind to Ronin in the past; he would not jeopardise things if he could at all help it.
Thank you - that will probably save lives, he said honestly; communication like that could prevent any monsters from tricking people from opening doors. It sounds, then, like we have a plan. And really, that was the hardest part. Right? Right.
~FIN
Thank you - that will probably save lives, he said honestly; communication like that could prevent any monsters from tricking people from opening doors. It sounds, then, like we have a plan. And really, that was the hardest part. Right? Right.
~FIN
