Once they were close enough, the projection at Jigano's side would disperse, allowing the bard to speak with the one and only Ronin again. "If you can, I've never done it," he admitted, indicating the bright gem shimmering in the cloud manta's forehead. It did not seem particularly bothered to be tethered right now, swooping lazily about the two men and acting as some bizarre kite, or parasol against the sunshine.
"I've only ever hunted them, when I've been asked. And merchants are only really interested in the gems." He shot a smirk at Jigano as he admired the manta above them, however. "Honestly? They're delicious," he said, chuckling. "And if they are not edible, I ought to be dead by now - Remi too."
"I've only ever hunted them, when I've been asked. And merchants are only really interested in the gems." He shot a smirk at Jigano as he admired the manta above them, however. "Honestly? They're delicious," he said, chuckling. "And if they are not edible, I ought to be dead by now - Remi too."
