[SWE] It ends in fire

The light was such that it hurt his eyes to be out in it, but nothing would have stopped Ronin in that moment, from following the rest of the world out into its golden warmth. Without any shadow to hide in the guildmaster looked truly gaunt - a haunted man with days old stubble, cradling the most precious thing in his possession in the crook of his arm. Aoife made not a peep as they headed to the square, where the Spark Bird shone its warmth and others were already gathered. He spotted Remi and smiled gently, though he didn't approach. The socialite in him had died alongside Vanya, or at least that was what it felt like. No, he was content on the fringes, rocking his daughter gently and letting the warmth soak into his bones. He still felt cold, though. He didn't know if he was able to feel warm, anymore. Not really. RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving