gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
Broody and dramatic was not something Ronin was used to being called, even if he literally epitomised it a lot of the time these days. Still, the spell would be broken as the Wraith came to ghost into the seat beside him, his blue eyes widening in not-unpleasant surprise. "You can say that again," he said with a snort, putting down his half full glass. "A bit different now though, don't you reckon? I'm not a king and you're not a queen. Funny how things work out."
The amount each of them had been through, tapped into by goddesses and bestowed with gifts that some would consider beyond compare, it felt like they were bound to each other in some way, Ronin and Wessex. Even if it wasn't be allegiance to the Hollowed Grounds any longer. "How have you been?" he asked. "Enjoying your jaunt through the world?"
The amount each of them had been through, tapped into by goddesses and bestowed with gifts that some would consider beyond compare, it felt like they were bound to each other in some way, Ronin and Wessex. Even if it wasn't be allegiance to the Hollowed Grounds any longer. "How have you been?" he asked. "Enjoying your jaunt through the world?"
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
