"Well, now. That looks a lot more interesting than what I'm up to." Ronin's voice was hoarse with exhaustion already, the hunter falling to a halt on the Bone Bridge once he had spotted the dance of blades going on up ahead. Uncorking a waterskin at his belt, Ronin took a few sips to rehydrate himself, then fastened it back up.
The former captain was shirtless and tanned from the Longheat sun, glistening with sweat as he leant an arm against the side of the bridge to catch his breath. He usually ran at dawn or dusk, but having a baby royally messed with that, as one could imagine. Not only that, with Remi having lost his sight...
Well, Ronin had waited until he was confident that the other man would be alright before setting out. And oh, but the season was teaching him a lesson now. Straightening up, Ronin grinned to Jigano. "I haven't a blade myself, but I'm willing to spar if you'd like."
The former captain was shirtless and tanned from the Longheat sun, glistening with sweat as he leant an arm against the side of the bridge to catch his breath. He usually ran at dawn or dusk, but having a baby royally messed with that, as one could imagine. Not only that, with Remi having lost his sight...
Well, Ronin had waited until he was confident that the other man would be alright before setting out. And oh, but the season was teaching him a lesson now. Straightening up, Ronin grinned to Jigano. "I haven't a blade myself, but I'm willing to spar if you'd like."
