RONIN
the darkstar
"You're welcome," Ronin says, and whilst at one point he might have said it sunnily, now he's more interested in returning the stolen pastry back amongst its sweet brethren to complete his offering. By which point the Mer is being right back, and no sooner does the Nova look up when a fish is being thrown at the shrine - despite himself, he barks out a laugh.
"You know what, I think Ludo would appreciate it," he admits. "More than a lot of the other gods, anyway. I think it quite likes toys and sweet things, though, for the record." Maybe the fish is sweet though, who is Ronin to know? Regardless, he reaches out to make sure the fish doesn't flop back away into the water and nods at the stranger.
"I'm Ronin," he introduces himself.
"You know what, I think Ludo would appreciate it," he admits. "More than a lot of the other gods, anyway. I think it quite likes toys and sweet things, though, for the record." Maybe the fish is sweet though, who is Ronin to know? Regardless, he reaches out to make sure the fish doesn't flop back away into the water and nods at the stranger.
"I'm Ronin," he introduces himself.
