and on to the glory at my right hand
I'll hit it hard. As long as someone can keep its attention, I'll keep the pressure on, Ronin responds to Remi - and the group, as a result - as he moves more deeply into the darkness after his husband. He takes a few measured, deep breaths to centre himself and snuff out the light that will otherwise flicker out of him, partially shifting his hands and eyes that he might have a dragon's claws and senses to draw upon.
What sort of things live underground? he wonders, before backtracking. Then again, it was a gargoyle last time, I suppose... Ergo, it probably didn't matter what usually lived underground. It could be anything.
Ronin doesn't bring anything that isn't listed in his profile.
He snuffs out his Dazzle and partially shifts his hands and eyes to that of a dragon.
What sort of things live underground? he wonders, before backtracking. Then again, it was a gargoyle last time, I suppose... Ergo, it probably didn't matter what usually lived underground. It could be anything.
Ronin doesn't bring anything that isn't listed in his profile.
He snuffs out his Dazzle and partially shifts his hands and eyes to that of a dragon.
ronin
