you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
Nodding at Gideon, he’s appreciative when the other man steps back a bit, allowing him to raise his arm for his dragonling to land upon. And land she does, chirping her irritation and shoving her cold snout behind his ear, making Ronin grin and cringe away. ”It’s like nowhere I have ever been,” he says of Halo, letting the pale reptile settle around his shoulders. ”This is Sugar - excuse her moodiness. She’s always like this.” She had been since he’d died.
”Where are you from?” he asks curiously, before suddenly they’re back onto the subject of the gods. Smiling bashfully, he lets out a huff of cold air. ”Yes, she... is the reason I’m standing here right now,” he explains, finding it difficult to put into words. His Lady of the Stars is a rose with thorns; he never knows whether her adoration comes with terms.
”Where are you from?” he asks curiously, before suddenly they’re back onto the subject of the gods. Smiling bashfully, he lets out a huff of cold air. ”Yes, she... is the reason I’m standing here right now,” he explains, finding it difficult to put into words. His Lady of the Stars is a rose with thorns; he never knows whether her adoration comes with terms.
The huntsman
