R O N I N
The sight of two men he considered friends was a welcome one, and Ronin smiled warmly to both Remi and Alistair as they approached. Both were a little unexpected, truth be told - not because he wouldn't have chosen them for help with the endeavour, but whilst he knew both could fight, they didn't seem the sort to seek it out. Regardless of motive, however, they had a guildhall to clear and a... thing... to confront. Woo!
"Compensating for something?" He arched an eyebrow across at Remi and smirked, absently rubbing at the scars on his knuckles. "And of course I'm not intending to leave it be. It's sort of the opposite of what I'm going for these days." Laughing, Ronin nodded to Alistair in agreement, marching forward so he could open the door. It was stuck, the wood warped from years of neglect, and Ronin had to all but shoulder it open - it created quite a lovely puff of dust that had him coughing.
Deep within, the building was dark. A growl echoed further, bubbling around the walls as if to fill the entire space. Frustrated, Ronin activated the light ring on his finger... and almost wished he hadn't.
The creature looked like part of the building, at first, but with glowing amber coals in place of eyes. When it lurched it made a sound like scraping stone, and the former-captain just about had the chance to swear when it barrelled towards him.
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