RONIN
You’ve got a real weird way of saying thank you, Ronin rumbles back at his companion, thinking about making a quip regarding scraping scorpion off his shoe, but it’s cut off by the fact that ants are biting the fuck out of him. Snorting his displeasure and trying to back up a few paces to stop from accidentally stomping Sunjata underfoot, Ronin at least manages a laugh through the bond to Deimos. Just a small issue, he says airily, still trying to shake off the ants.
If he’s successful, he’ll return to his original digging site (filled with more ants, yay) and choose, wisely, to start picking at the ground in a different area. No drains for you, ants. You can just drown, so there.
Ronin tries to shake off the ants, and then attempts digging elsewhere.
If he’s successful, he’ll return to his original digging site (filled with more ants, yay) and choose, wisely, to start picking at the ground in a different area. No drains for you, ants. You can just drown, so there.
Ronin tries to shake off the ants, and then attempts digging elsewhere.
