the baffled king composing hallelujah
Sunjata's lightness is contagious, and Ronin has made sure to bring his most cheerful self to the maze just in case. Stepping back from the hug, he smirks over Jata's shoulder and into the labyrinth beyond, wondering if this is just a for now thing, of if this is how the Queen's Gambit is always supposed to look. "I am never one to say no to games. I just hope this isn't like the one back in the Grounds," he says.
Still, flashing a smile over his shoulder to his friend, Ronin of course swaggers into the entrance of the maze. "It... went?" he says of Longnight. "It's been the first one that hasn't been an entire shit show, and we still ended up in the Oerwoud fighting a giant basilisk that ended up being an Ascended in a shift." Pulling a face and shrugging his shoulders, he doesn't really know how else to explain it.
"How was yours?"
Still, flashing a smile over his shoulder to his friend, Ronin of course swaggers into the entrance of the maze. "It... went?" he says of Longnight. "It's been the first one that hasn't been an entire shit show, and we still ended up in the Oerwoud fighting a giant basilisk that ended up being an Ascended in a shift." Pulling a face and shrugging his shoulders, he doesn't really know how else to explain it.
"How was yours?"
