Not kingmaking? Well colour Ronin surprised. He furrowed his brow, wondering at the state of Jigano and his reasoning for coming - only when he mentioned Edrei, at first the hunter thought he understood. So Edy had finally tracked him down, then? He imagined the fiery woman could put the bard in such a way, though it didn't say much for his muddy hands and clothes. Well, if Jigano expected sympathy from Ronin--
But no. Jigano continued, and the colour drained from his face (there wasn't much there to begin with). "What?" he said softly, already sweeping across the room to grab a coat. Sugar swooped down from the rafters, settling elegantly on his shoulder and trilling at Ronin gently. "Show me," he said. "She might be buried yet." Even though in his head he knew, with the mention of landshark, that it would not be so.
But no. Jigano continued, and the colour drained from his face (there wasn't much there to begin with). "What?" he said softly, already sweeping across the room to grab a coat. Sugar swooped down from the rafters, settling elegantly on his shoulder and trilling at Ronin gently. "Show me," he said. "She might be buried yet." Even though in his head he knew, with the mention of landshark, that it would not be so.
