Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
Why not both? Ronin didn't even know if they were fighting the blight any more, or just pretending to. Either way, his symptoms were getting worse (and more dramatic too, hooray!) and he was apparently just treating his loved ones like shit now. Still, glancing at Aoife, he let out a relieved sigh, his expression warming to something close to adoration as he listened to her laugh. "Yeah," he agreed wholeheartedly.
Whatever happened to him was by the wayside as long as his daughter was okay, though he didn't want to say it. Insensitive or not, it didn't really excuse Ronin's words or behaviour, and he shrugged guiltily. "I meant what I said," he muttered. "In a crisis there's no question, but I don't see why else you would just... give yourself away. But I'm not you, and it's your choice to make."
Whatever happened to him was by the wayside as long as his daughter was okay, though he didn't want to say it. Insensitive or not, it didn't really excuse Ronin's words or behaviour, and he shrugged guiltily. "I meant what I said," he muttered. "In a crisis there's no question, but I don't see why else you would just... give yourself away. But I'm not you, and it's your choice to make."
