gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
Ronin is too busy trying to stop a couple of gourds from tripping him up with their vines or biting his legs, so he's not really watching Maeve. Not until the arrow nearly skewers the side of his foot, anyway. "Oop!" It's not an elegant noise, but one can hardly expect an oh dear when an accident like this happens. He takes himself well out of Maeve's range, then, his astral projection suddenly appearing beside her, only for the Star to swap places with it.
It will appear, to someone not really looking, that he has teleported, but honestly that's the last thing on his mind. "Would it make you feel better if I told you they tasted good?" he asks with a grin, taking aim and kicking out at another of the troublesome pumpkins. It connects and goes sailing away, crunching into a tree nearby.
It will appear, to someone not really looking, that he has teleported, but honestly that's the last thing on his mind. "Would it make you feel better if I told you they tasted good?" he asks with a grin, taking aim and kicking out at another of the troublesome pumpkins. It connects and goes sailing away, crunching into a tree nearby.
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
