we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
Glancing up from where he's been trying to pick out landmarks he recognises, Ronin turns to face Flora - and then has to do a double take, not because she looks bad (he's not sure she is capable of that) but because of how unexpected the look is for Torchline. "Surprise," he says with a small smile, stepping away from the railing and resting his hands in his pockets.
Unlike his daughter... figure(?), the Huntsman is dressed more simply than he ever has done, in a pale linen shirt and a pair of pants that have been patched at the knee, with - and he'll only notice this afterwards - a still fading hickey visible on the side of his neck. "Thank you for agreeing to meet with me. How are you doing?"
Unlike his daughter... figure(?), the Huntsman is dressed more simply than he ever has done, in a pale linen shirt and a pair of pants that have been patched at the knee, with - and he'll only notice this afterwards - a still fading hickey visible on the side of his neck. "Thank you for agreeing to meet with me. How are you doing?"
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
