RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"I very much hope so." Ronin chuckles at Darkeye's comments regarding the gods. "I'll admit, I have had my doubts over the years, but I do like to think that my priorities are not just to do Safrin's bidding." Not yet, at least, but he'll be the first to admit that with the war creeping ever closer, his purpose has definitely become more aligned with that of his goddess.
Any humour in his expression bleeds away as the other man apologises, Ronin nodding gently and absently cracking his knuckles. "Thank you. They say that time is a healer, but I am not sure I believe it."
Letting out a long sigh, he refocuses so he might give Darkeye a proper answer to his question. "I am Safrin's right hand, I suppose. Whatever she needs of me, I do my best to provide. It isn't always to do with war - she is a generous goddess to those who show her proper respect." As for Remi? That's a bit different. "He has become a sort of angel of mercy, you might say. He ensures that those who are destined to die feel no pain or fear."
Any humour in his expression bleeds away as the other man apologises, Ronin nodding gently and absently cracking his knuckles. "Thank you. They say that time is a healer, but I am not sure I believe it."
Letting out a long sigh, he refocuses so he might give Darkeye a proper answer to his question. "I am Safrin's right hand, I suppose. Whatever she needs of me, I do my best to provide. It isn't always to do with war - she is a generous goddess to those who show her proper respect." As for Remi? That's a bit different. "He has become a sort of angel of mercy, you might say. He ensures that those who are destined to die feel no pain or fear."
show me your darkness.
