eye to eye

"If I find any, I'll send them our way," Ronin concludes of the other organisations. Certainly there are guilds aplenty throughout Caido, though their alliances fall into the grey blur between Old and New gods at best. Still, he's certain that there must be some out there that they can build connections between. And given that he is (as Cian has already noted) prone to gallivanting, he might be in more of a position to make contact with those guilds. He turns, as well, to look out of the window, though what the Eye sees and what Ronin sees are guaranteed to differ greatly. Indeed, Ronin is musing about how ugly one of the gargoyles is and whether to complain about it to Sera when Cian speaks again. He just about stifles his surprise at the other man's approval, clearing his throat. "More than just a pretty face, this," he says, though the boyish slant to his lips suggests otherwise. "I would offer to liaise with the skyboat pilots, but since my joyride I think they hide when they see me. Still, even if it's hosting introductions on the other side in Torchline, I'll do what I can to help. I'm close friends with the Governor." Ronin smirks. "Though I'm sure you already knew that." RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.