the dark star
”You've been here five minutes and you’re already causing problems, I see.” Ronin’s voice was far from the warm joviality he’d found so easy once upon a time, but neither was it the lifeless tone of someone who had given up. He was starting to piece things together again, slowly and surely, and with luck that involved fitting his grieving husband back into the puzzle as well.
Remi had actually been the reason for his being out and in the general area. Ronin had a satchel slung over his shoulder filled with his trades and collections of the day; a more detailed map of Haulani, a book about seafaring and ocean myths, a species of plant he hadn’t encountered before that apparently had medicinal properties.
But distraction came in the form of two Ascended wandering about in places he could assure them would only bring them trouble. ”Bit far from the Grounds aren’t you? He shifted the satchel on his shoulder, ruffling a hand through his dark hair. He wore little, only a thin linen shirt open at the chest, and a pair of sun bleached pants. Even dark, it was hardly cold.
Remi had actually been the reason for his being out and in the general area. Ronin had a satchel slung over his shoulder filled with his trades and collections of the day; a more detailed map of Haulani, a book about seafaring and ocean myths, a species of plant he hadn’t encountered before that apparently had medicinal properties.
But distraction came in the form of two Ascended wandering about in places he could assure them would only bring them trouble. ”Bit far from the Grounds aren’t you? He shifted the satchel on his shoulder, ruffling a hand through his dark hair. He wore little, only a thin linen shirt open at the chest, and a pair of sun bleached pants. Even dark, it was hardly cold.
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
