I will fight the end
”He likes to remind us every minute or so, that he’s a predator,” Ronin explains to Amalia with a teasing grin to his husband. ”You know, because we might forget otherwise, right?” Given that Ronin’s shift could be considered a prey animal, he is perhaps not so forthcoming with that sort of openness. As they pause for the manticore to drink at the river, the Star casts his gaze around, absently rolling the axe handle where it rests upon his shoulder.
Turning again to hear Remi, he shakes his head - at least until he starts to follow the other man, beckoning for Amalia to come as well. ”A waterfall?” he wonders, careful to watch where he steps in case of more vines.
Ronin also heads for the waterfall, watching where he steps.
Turning again to hear Remi, he shakes his head - at least until he starts to follow the other man, beckoning for Amalia to come as well. ”A waterfall?” he wonders, careful to watch where he steps in case of more vines.
Ronin also heads for the waterfall, watching where he steps.
'til the end is here
