"I would be surprised if a lot of Grounders didn't jump at the opportunity to get out of town for Longnight," Ronin confessed; whether that was to Halo or otherwise. "Especially the ones who have been through it a few times." If it weren't for this Safrin business, honestly Ronin would have been spending the time lounging on the beach. But fate did not always work out that way.
Taking another bite of breadfruit (it had cooled considerably now, at least), the Hunter reached up to scritch at Isuma's soft feathers, giving a grim sort of smile as if to apologise for planting that seed of worry into Jigano's head. "That's a good precaution at least," he said of the gryphlet. "Perhaps someone else has an item that could do that for this year? Walk through closed doors? Worst case, provided I'm not needed elsewhere, I'll come by the farm to check things are alright." Unlikely given how busy he would be, but still.
Taking another bite of breadfruit (it had cooled considerably now, at least), the Hunter reached up to scritch at Isuma's soft feathers, giving a grim sort of smile as if to apologise for planting that seed of worry into Jigano's head. "That's a good precaution at least," he said of the gryphlet. "Perhaps someone else has an item that could do that for this year? Walk through closed doors? Worst case, provided I'm not needed elsewhere, I'll come by the farm to check things are alright." Unlikely given how busy he would be, but still.
