Unhappy Customer [Open]

"Magic and animals," Ronin echoed, his tone a touch wry; in another time and place, he was sure, this conversation would border on the insane. Luckily for the two of them, he came from a place where this was the norm. What's more... "We had that last time, but I think we went in woefully underprepared. It won't happen again." His blue eyes narrowed ever so slightly, and he lifted his mug again to find that his, too, was nearly gone. Shrugging his shoulders, he shot her a warm smile. "Whilst you might be right, I still don't think we'll get far in any endeavour without the knowledge and experience of those who lived here long before us," he said. "Together, perhaps, we can finally rid this place of the thing." Not as Natives, not as Outlanders. As one kind, determined to survive whatever the Spire had to throw at them. "I don't intend to, but if people decide to rally for it, I'll be hard pressed to stay behind." Admitting that was tough, but no less true. He had marks to pay that monster back for. "Speaking of my child and its mother, however, I probably ought to go home to them." Ronin smirked. "Would you like another drink before I leave?" TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST