RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
With armfuls of hawk-manticore, it's no surprise that Ronin gets caught on the way out, and it's with a hissed curse (and an unhappy trill from Sugar, still in his hood), that he manages to get out. Hopefully his husband is fully shifted now, because Ronin has him cradled in one arm as he darts out onto the sand... right in time for the next horror to rear its skull at them.
"Are you fucking kidding me," he shouts into the sand, whistling for the nimbus and hopping onto it again, beckoning for Alina to do the same.
"We'll fly around the stupid thing," he mutters, not keen to engage with it, though obviously if he's forced to, it'll die. Again. Or... whatever. You ever seen anything like this before? he asks Remi.
Ronin hops on his nimbus and suggests they fly around the Bone Snek
"Are you fucking kidding me," he shouts into the sand, whistling for the nimbus and hopping onto it again, beckoning for Alina to do the same.
"We'll fly around the stupid thing," he mutters, not keen to engage with it, though obviously if he's forced to, it'll die. Again. Or... whatever. You ever seen anything like this before? he asks Remi.
Ronin hops on his nimbus and suggests they fly around the Bone Snek
show me your darkness.
