RONIN
the darkstar
"Well, I've all the time in the world since settling in Stormbreak. If nothing else, this dock is an excuse for me to visit you whenever I want." Ronin shrugs his shoulders, like it's nothing. It isn't nothing, and they both know that, but that's the line they're both walking for now, it seems. Dockmaster and captain at least seem pleased with the place they've docked so far; neither man has seen Torchline, and it's evident in their wide eyes and grins.
Ronin would like to say he was listening when Sunjata speaks, especially given just how important the information was likely to be, but he's thoroughly distracted by Haai instead. Grinning at the griffin as she takes care of the nasty, serious threat of the hels, he casts a sidelong look at the governor. "How on earth do you get anything done here," he mutters.
Anyway - back to skyboats. "But of course," he says, of both rules and smoothing down feathers. "I imagine the sailors here might be a little taken aback by the flying ships. Though if you are really keen to see how everything will work out..." Here Ronin flashes his friend a grin. "...You could always come to Stormbreak with me for a visit."
Ronin would like to say he was listening when Sunjata speaks, especially given just how important the information was likely to be, but he's thoroughly distracted by Haai instead. Grinning at the griffin as she takes care of the nasty, serious threat of the hels, he casts a sidelong look at the governor. "How on earth do you get anything done here," he mutters.
Anyway - back to skyboats. "But of course," he says, of both rules and smoothing down feathers. "I imagine the sailors here might be a little taken aback by the flying ships. Though if you are really keen to see how everything will work out..." Here Ronin flashes his friend a grin. "...You could always come to Stormbreak with me for a visit."
