finding salvation

"Well, I will have to prepare for my execution in that case. I assume it will take place in Torchline, as your city of residence? What method of death can I look forward to?" he wants to know; Ronin, of course, is unkillable unless it's a falling star (and honestly, it's not something he likes to think about all that much, because it's still weird and new and he doesn't know if he likes it). "I do hope that I have a good audience." Maeve, as well, has proven to be quite a good travel partner - between the two of them and the moth man (another large dose of what the fuck, there), the trip has certainly not been boring. "Mm, it was a pity. But I get to see it again now," Ronin reasons about the Greatwood. "Besides, there are other beautiful places in Caido, too." Still, he'd be lying if he said it wasn't nice to be around the trees again, even if he has to be careful not to think too hard about specific memories. "Oh? These are called hanging snakes - they're really harmless. They just like using you to take a ride through the woods," he explains, tickling the reptile under the chin before unlooping it from around his shoulders, offering it out for Maeve to hold. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.