arms give away your need
"Ah," Ronin says, any of his usual eloquence snatched away by the prospect of a creature who could do the same thing to the air in his lungs. Add in the glorious image of man-sized spiders basking in the steam of a hotspring, and you can colour the Huntsman thoroughly bamboozled. "Ah," he says again, accepting his new mug of ale and taking a healthy swig before searching for his words afresh.
"Well, if anywhere is deserving of a hotspring, I'd say it was here," he says with a crooked smile. "I saw the Fangs have changed quite a bit from my flight over. Will that be a problem, do you think?" He tilts his head. As for the Cordillera, that at least is something he's comfortable discussing. "It's like living in the world's most dangerous paradise," he confesses, chuckling. "The views are breathtaking - I don't think we could properly take them in last time."
"Well, if anywhere is deserving of a hotspring, I'd say it was here," he says with a crooked smile. "I saw the Fangs have changed quite a bit from my flight over. Will that be a problem, do you think?" He tilts his head. As for the Cordillera, that at least is something he's comfortable discussing. "It's like living in the world's most dangerous paradise," he confesses, chuckling. "The views are breathtaking - I don't think we could properly take them in last time."
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
