Whilst Jigano explained, Ronin made short work of his pastry and sipped at his tea, and the loreseeker might almost be able to watch the cogs begin to turn behind his eyes as he considered their options. Military minded even when he tried not to be, the former captain dismissed the elemental storms as issues that could be dealt with later. "A shame," he mumbled of the ocean to the east. "My... well. Vanya would have been of great use out there. She was a sailor and a seabird in life."
Absently he glanced up at the guildhall's ceiling, as if he could see right through it into the Flowerbirth sunshine and the stars beyond, one in particular. But that still left the north which, as Jigano had already mentioned, contained a lot of forest that made very little sense. Smirking and itching at the stubble on his chin, he considered Jigano's words.
"Is there no way through the forest?" he asked. "Nothing to stop you getting spat out?"
Absently he glanced up at the guildhall's ceiling, as if he could see right through it into the Flowerbirth sunshine and the stars beyond, one in particular. But that still left the north which, as Jigano had already mentioned, contained a lot of forest that made very little sense. Smirking and itching at the stubble on his chin, he considered Jigano's words.
"Is there no way through the forest?" he asked. "Nothing to stop you getting spat out?"
