Too Gourd to Pass Up [Seasonal Event] [OPEN!]

The handsome gentleman with the feet of a weightless angel had paused at the call of another voice, glancing out across the fields and smiling at the sight of Sarya. He shrugged his shoulders and nodded to indicate agreement with Alistair, though as he glanced back to his friend it was to see that he had eaten the dirt in a most spectacular fashion. Ronin did the only appropriate thing, at that point - he burst out laughing, only controlling himself so he could chase after the gourd and tap it towards their new player while Alistair got his feet back under him. "Whatever you call yourself, you can't be much worse than this one." He grinned, jogging backwards so they could continue the game. The next words that left his mouth seemed to do so automatically, and while Ronin was puzzled, he didn't question them. "Say," he said. "Have either of you two ever met a god?" RONIN JUST WATCH ME