there is always hope
"Any time. Providing I'm not also in mortal peril, of course." Ronin winked at her and folded his arms across his chest, backing off to wait and see what Sunjata would do to aid their efforts to help without risking them getting sucked into the sink hole as well. And he came through, shifting into a smaller and fuzzier version of himself that was much more portable.
Still, Ronin wasn't going to risk getting stuck in the mud himself - so, bouncing his eyebrows at Melita in amusement, he reached out to scoop up the flying fox with the shovel he'd brought with him, sand and all. That done, he turned to head back to where they were meant to be digging the trenches (providing there was no further disturbance of course).
"Trust you to be making sand castles when we have work to do," he chastised the Flood.
Still, Ronin wasn't going to risk getting stuck in the mud himself - so, bouncing his eyebrows at Melita in amusement, he reached out to scoop up the flying fox with the shovel he'd brought with him, sand and all. That done, he turned to head back to where they were meant to be digging the trenches (providing there was no further disturbance of course).
"Trust you to be making sand castles when we have work to do," he chastised the Flood.
