RONIN
By the time Ronin arrives, quite a crowd has already formed. He's been taking the long way home (aka letting his nimbus drift wherever the hell it likes and dealing with the consequences later) when he hears the rumours about the howling.
And now, in the dead of night, here he is, strolling through the throngs where everyone is gathered. There's something about the dragon he can sense nearby that has him very on edge, despite knowing it's Sunjata, and it's almost a relief when he finds himself drawing up on Seren's other side.
"This can only end well, mm?" he murmurs to his daughter, reaching out to muss her dark hair. "Be careful out here, okay? Not that I don't think you can't handle yourself."
And now, in the dead of night, here he is, strolling through the throngs where everyone is gathered. There's something about the dragon he can sense nearby that has him very on edge, despite knowing it's Sunjata, and it's almost a relief when he finds himself drawing up on Seren's other side.
"This can only end well, mm?" he murmurs to his daughter, reaching out to muss her dark hair. "Be careful out here, okay? Not that I don't think you can't handle yourself."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
