we live in a world someone else imagined
"I see," he says with a slow smile. "I'm more partial to the deconstruction of things, I feel." Sure, Ronin can and has built things in his time, but the moniker of Dark Star has followed him since the event with the Hollowed Grounds' Temple. He doesn't think that penchant for destruction is ever going to abandon him now. But this isn't about that, and he smiles encouragingly at her as she comes to join him in the ring.
Still, his eyebrows raise to hear the utter lack of experience she has, and he adjusts his stance a little bit. "Okay, well... We can just start with the complete basics, then," he says, nodding and beckoning for her forward. "We'll just start by teaching you what not to do, I think. I want you to try and hit me as hard as you can." Ronin grins. "I promise I won't be upset."
Still, his eyebrows raise to hear the utter lack of experience she has, and he adjusts his stance a little bit. "Okay, well... We can just start with the complete basics, then," he says, nodding and beckoning for her forward. "We'll just start by teaching you what not to do, I think. I want you to try and hit me as hard as you can." Ronin grins. "I promise I won't be upset."
the dark star
