RONIN
THE DARK STAR
It isn't often that Ronin finds himself able to meander through a marketplace like a (gods forbid) ordinary person. Trading in Stormbreak is basically non-existant for him, given that he's the Commander, and so sometimes it's kind of nice to haggle and barter and do the things he used to do. Things that feel like they belonged to a much younger man.
Nevertheless, in a jacket that seems like it should be out of place but isn't, given the strange weather in Torchline this season, Ronin is at a stall to look through some colourful fabrics. Quite what he's looking for is anybody's guess, but he's wholly absorbed in the task. Leaning down, he reaches for one patterned in reds and golds, hoping to hold it up to see it in more detail.
Nevertheless, in a jacket that seems like it should be out of place but isn't, given the strange weather in Torchline this season, Ronin is at a stall to look through some colourful fabrics. Quite what he's looking for is anybody's guess, but he's wholly absorbed in the task. Leaning down, he reaches for one patterned in reds and golds, hoping to hold it up to see it in more detail.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
