I will fight the end
The shield was a pesky thing that got in the way of his good work, and the sneer on Ronin's face told that he'd be taking his anger out on that next. If he could get it away from her, then this would become a lot easier. "Oh, get off your moral high horse, you're embarrassing yourself," he snapped as he darted back - not quick enough, though, to avoid the swing of the staff.
Growling out a curse and hitting the icy ground hard, Ronin rolled to try and get himself back on his feet as quickly as possible. His chest burned and his stomach churned, but the blight cared little for the body it inhabited. It just wanted to feast and kill. "Do me a favour, Shield of Safrin. Get blown to pieces - then lecture me on it."
Growling out a curse and hitting the icy ground hard, Ronin rolled to try and get himself back on his feet as quickly as possible. His chest burned and his stomach churned, but the blight cared little for the body it inhabited. It just wanted to feast and kill. "Do me a favour, Shield of Safrin. Get blown to pieces - then lecture me on it."
'til the end is here