Pendant Associates

Wonderful. Of that Ronin could certainly agree, especially as he glanced between the pendants they shared (though he wasn't looking, honestly, to see whether or not there was a size difference). On the contrary, the ex-captain was warmed to find that someone else seemed to have found favour with the goddess that had promised to help him defeat the monster that haunted the Spire's edge - clearly Safrin was as benevolent as she had seemed when he had first met her. "I wasn't aware either," he said with a gentle shake of his head, smiling briefly at the flourish the other man gave to his ale, accepting it with a grateful nod. He was about to speak of his 'mission', for lack of a better word, and the way his blue eyes lit up suggested that he did, indeed, have a similar task from the lady with the stars in her eyes, when all at once that familiar warmth settled around him. He didn't know if the bartender felt it too, and Ronin closed his eyes briefly as the goddess's presence pressed close. When he opened them once more, it was to find his chest warmed by the pendant and a gauntlet hovering nearby. Thank goodness the Rathskeller wasn't busy tonight, else it might have been quite the strange sight indeed! "Oh," he said softly, for there didn't seem to be anything else to say. Reaching out, Ronin slid his left hand into the gauntlet and flexed his fingers experimentally. "Are you seeing this too, or have I gone quite mad?" TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST