I will fight the end
Not an invisible line, no - it was simple grief that had caused Ronin’s reaction. Deepfrost, LongNight, Aoife’s birthday... it all brought back the cold night where Vanya had bled out in their bed, the panicked fleeing into the black, the pale dream fish that had ensured their safety. Shaking off his thoughts as Loren admitted to this only being his second time in the guild, Ronin raised an eyebrow. ”And here I thought that you and Remi had been close, while I was away,” he muttered without trying to hide his bitterness, before stepping forward to give the asked-for tour.
The ground floor was much of a muchness; consisting of the great hall, the entrance foyer, the kitchen and a few stock and side rooms, all had been similarly fortified with snow moss. The windows were blacked out, the floorboards ceased to squeak - all was as it should be, Ronin thought. ”What preparations have been done at the Temple?” he asked as they headed for the stairs to the upper floor.
The ground floor was much of a muchness; consisting of the great hall, the entrance foyer, the kitchen and a few stock and side rooms, all had been similarly fortified with snow moss. The windows were blacked out, the floorboards ceased to squeak - all was as it should be, Ronin thought. ”What preparations have been done at the Temple?” he asked as they headed for the stairs to the upper floor.
'til the end is here
