I will fight the end
Ah, middle it is. Ronin dismisses his astral projection to let Remi take the lead again, the Star pulsing softly with light to see that all of their group have come out of that brief encounter unscathed. He will forever wear his heart on his sleeve thanks to that little boon from Safrin. Either way, he provides extra illumination for the shadier parts of the jungle, and they wind their way down.
At the treeflits’ departure and Remi’s unspoken warning, Ronin reaches out to cover Amalia’s ears for her given she’s right behind the manticore, wincing at the sound of the roar that echoes through the jungle.
”You show ‘em, husband,” he remarks with a wry smile, and as they head for the water he takes Emmett’s axe from the loop in his pants, propping it against his shoulder.
Ronin follows Remi towards the water and takes out his axe in preparation for problems.
At the treeflits’ departure and Remi’s unspoken warning, Ronin reaches out to cover Amalia’s ears for her given she’s right behind the manticore, wincing at the sound of the roar that echoes through the jungle.
”You show ‘em, husband,” he remarks with a wry smile, and as they head for the water he takes Emmett’s axe from the loop in his pants, propping it against his shoulder.
Ronin follows Remi towards the water and takes out his axe in preparation for problems.
'til the end is here
