eye to eye

"Perhaps so. The convenience of portals is one that even those who strictly follow the Old Gods cannot deny," Ronin agrees with a roll of his shoulders. "That and I suppose places like Torchline and the Grounds walk such a blurred line that sometimes survival trumps history." It isn't great, but it is the way things are. And with Stormbreak so locked away, there is no example to set to the rest of Caido. Maybe, together, they might change that. Still, as Cian's eyes turn on him Ronin can't help but preen, as if on purpose, though the gesture is tainted by how awful he looks. (Or rugged, depending on your proclivities, he supposes). "Interesting is one word for it," he mutters, and at the question Ronin honestly has to give it some thought before he offers his opinion. "I'd like to say Sunjata is like tempered steel, now. Harder, but stronger for it," he murmurs. "...I think he will endure, providing he isn't pushed further too soon. He's certainly proved himself to Torchline, put it that way. And once you've got their buy-in, the rest is plain sailing, from my experience." RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.