RONIN
the darkstar
If there’s anything that can throw cold water on Ronin’s heated thoughts faster than the words ‘Frey’, ‘Loren’ and ‘inside of’, he hasn’t found it yet. Pulling a face even if he doesn’t peel himself away from Remi at all, the Star glances around at the place where they’ve founded themselves.
”This looks like it was some kind of a temple, once,” he remarks suddenly - it’s rudimentary at best, but the obsidian pews and the strange altar at the end certainly suggest as much.
”Do you think this was for Tanau, once upon a time?” Ronin smirks, his starlight radiating out to further light up the place as he strolls forward, trying to nudge his husband along with him. ”I wonder who used to live here, if that’s the case.”
”This looks like it was some kind of a temple, once,” he remarks suddenly - it’s rudimentary at best, but the obsidian pews and the strange altar at the end certainly suggest as much.
”Do you think this was for Tanau, once upon a time?” Ronin smirks, his starlight radiating out to further light up the place as he strolls forward, trying to nudge his husband along with him. ”I wonder who used to live here, if that’s the case.”
