everything has its wonders
Ronin didn't feel much like celebrating in truth, after the events of the last few days. But after everything, to be given an opportunity to stand with the forest folk without suspicion or resentment muddying the waters between them, it would be foolish to turn it down.
So the hunter appeared, dressed in whatever he had pulled on that morning (a loose linen shirt whose sleeves he had rolled to the elbows and a pair of tan trousers), a woven basket under his arm with a selection of baked goods to exchange with someone.
He'd tried the tasty morsels, and given that he'd received Amalia's help initially, he was very happy with them. Even if he couldn't be quite so happy in general. Offering a smile toJigano as he spotted him, Ronin inclined his head in greeting.
So the hunter appeared, dressed in whatever he had pulled on that morning (a loose linen shirt whose sleeves he had rolled to the elbows and a pair of tan trousers), a woven basket under his arm with a selection of baked goods to exchange with someone.
He'd tried the tasty morsels, and given that he'd received Amalia's help initially, he was very happy with them. Even if he couldn't be quite so happy in general. Offering a smile to
even darkness and silence
