I will fight the end
Ronin arrives just as dawn is starting to break over Kaiholo Port, sending dazzling rays of amber across the water. He doesn't plan to stay for long - there is too much to do for that - but part of him craves the silence and tranquility of the ocean at this level. And besides which, he feels as though he needs to pay his respects to Mort and to Ludo, despite his own alignments. What happened in Stormbreak belongs more to death and his herald than anyone else, however you slice it.
And so the Huntsman settles himself by the statue of the aquatic man, his legs swinging over the deep water below, his offerings placed carefully around it. A white candle, a bag of jelly beans and a small, hand-sewn dolly. It's quiet, and though Leafchange brings a cool breeze on the air, the warmth of the sunshine is still enough for him to linger for a few moments more.
And so the Huntsman settles himself by the statue of the aquatic man, his legs swinging over the deep water below, his offerings placed carefully around it. A white candle, a bag of jelly beans and a small, hand-sewn dolly. It's quiet, and though Leafchange brings a cool breeze on the air, the warmth of the sunshine is still enough for him to linger for a few moments more.
'til the end is here
