the wounds are open and bleeding out
If only Remi could still be a raccoon, then he could climb into Ronin's bag and stay there until everything was finished. Alas, he'd only be in the company of cleaning supplies, gardening tools and excess candles, but oh well. Waiting until all the candles are placed on their saucers, the Huntsman steps forward with phoenix feather-tipped fingers, using them to pinch the candle wicks to life as he circles the altar.
In no time at all they are burning merrily, casting Ronin in a warm yet eerie light. "I know how things are with you, Remi, so I'll not ask for a prayer. But if you have anything to offer Safrin and Vi, feel free. Sunjata, though..." He raises his eyebrows, obviously expecting much more from the Flood.
"I'll be asking for an audience with the Lady herself between Jata and I, once we are done. So if you want to stay, stay. But I'll also understand if not."
Final round! Ronin asks for prayers/offerings for the shrine now that it is all spick and span. He also tells Remi that he can feel free to leave afterwards if he needs to, as Ronin will be calling on Safrin.
In no time at all they are burning merrily, casting Ronin in a warm yet eerie light. "I know how things are with you, Remi, so I'll not ask for a prayer. But if you have anything to offer Safrin and Vi, feel free. Sunjata, though..." He raises his eyebrows, obviously expecting much more from the Flood.
"I'll be asking for an audience with the Lady herself between Jata and I, once we are done. So if you want to stay, stay. But I'll also understand if not."
Final round! Ronin asks for prayers/offerings for the shrine now that it is all spick and span. He also tells Remi that he can feel free to leave afterwards if he needs to, as Ronin will be calling on Safrin.
THE
DARK STAR
