RONIN
Luckily enough for Oliver, Ronin was still a fledgling initiate into the world of the Attuned bond, and whilst he felt something of the emotions that tangled and fought for dominance, the only thing he really got was what the fox intended to project. Safrin blessed me with it, he explained simply, and if a deer could shrug Ronin might have done so. I am to come back to the Hollowed Grounds this Deepfrost, so I can protect those who need it against the Longnight monsters.
It sounded utterly fantastical when he put it all out like that, but Ronin's life was pretty much that these days. I doubt I would recognise you in your human form over this one now, he said, amusement lacing through his tone. Pawing at the ground almost instinctually, his ears pricked up at hearing that the bright little fox might be able to help him get used to his shift. You had me at fun, he assured Oliver with a quiet laugh. Let's do it. I'll follow your lead!
It sounded utterly fantastical when he put it all out like that, but Ronin's life was pretty much that these days. I doubt I would recognise you in your human form over this one now, he said, amusement lacing through his tone. Pawing at the ground almost instinctually, his ears pricked up at hearing that the bright little fox might be able to help him get used to his shift. You had me at fun, he assured Oliver with a quiet laugh. Let's do it. I'll follow your lead!
