RONIN
the darkstar
Said idiot on the docks reacts so quickly, in fact, that he doesn't even know he's done it until his hand is lancing beneath the water to try and snag at the wrist holding said stolen pastry. Surprising himself more than anyone, if Ronin is successful he'll still find himself half in the water as a result of the action, his expression falling somewhere between shocked and annoyed.
"Um," he says, opting to keep hold of the thief rather than haul himself back dockside. "That's a shrine." He doesn't know much, but he knows that on the whole people tend to be at least somewhat respectful of shrines. Or at least they don't actively steal from one dedicated to the trickster herald. "To Ludo," he adds helpfully.
"Um," he says, opting to keep hold of the thief rather than haul himself back dockside. "That's a shrine." He doesn't know much, but he knows that on the whole people tend to be at least somewhat respectful of shrines. Or at least they don't actively steal from one dedicated to the trickster herald. "To Ludo," he adds helpfully.
