there is always hope
"She's beautiful," Ronin whispered back to Remi, his arm winding around the alchemist's waist to draw him a little closer, as if to comfort himself. "A creature of the water, like a mermaid... or a water nymph, or something. But she's not well... dying, I think."
And it pulled at him to feel so useless, as Remi had stated, and Ronin could do little more than watch the others and add his own silent prayer... not that it could go to anyone. It would be cruel to even petition Safrin here and now. As for how he was feeling, he shrugged. "I haven't felt right since what happened at the Spire with the tulmhainar," he muttered. "I feel better than this creature does though, I'd wager."
And it pulled at him to feel so useless, as Remi had stated, and Ronin could do little more than watch the others and add his own silent prayer... not that it could go to anyone. It would be cruel to even petition Safrin here and now. As for how he was feeling, he shrugged. "I haven't felt right since what happened at the Spire with the tulmhainar," he muttered. "I feel better than this creature does though, I'd wager."
