"You didn't mishear me." Ronin's tone was light, jovial almost to protect his daughter, but the continued glances between the two men would betray his fatigue and stress. "She arrived last night - a falling star from Safrin. I'm taking care of her from now on." Resignation in those words, rather than choice. He offered Sunjata a tight lipped smile, a suggestion that the two of them ought to have a long chat some time very soon. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you. |
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the White Knight
Age: 34 | Height: 5'10 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 59 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 58 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 SUGAR - Mythical - Dragon (Ice Breath)
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