RONIN
the dark star
"Mm, you're such a bowl of sunshine," Ronin says with a smile, accepting the kiss and gesturing to the road ahead - he assumes, of course, that Remi is actually leading them somewhere, though he wouldn't put it past his husband just to have them meandering endlessly through the woods until it's time to wake up. "I'm not so sure about that," he says of three hundred years ago, shrugging his shoulders. "Last time I don't think they knew what was happening and how powerful the Voice was until it was too late."
Now it was caution, but it was certainly a mounting pressure on the Ascended. Still, Remi is right about the Greatwood, and Ronin lets out a long sigh as he racks his brain. "The Dragoons would be an addition," he says, "but somehow I feel as though the fates are going to make it remarkably difficult for something that makes so much sense to happen." He shakes his head.
"Oh, I wasn't suggesting that we prevent them using portals in general. Just prevent them from using the Mathair. Post a guard at the tree, have anyone who steps through explain their purpose and go through a vetting process." And oh, doesn't he make it sound easy?
Now it was caution, but it was certainly a mounting pressure on the Ascended. Still, Remi is right about the Greatwood, and Ronin lets out a long sigh as he racks his brain. "The Dragoons would be an addition," he says, "but somehow I feel as though the fates are going to make it remarkably difficult for something that makes so much sense to happen." He shakes his head.
"Oh, I wasn't suggesting that we prevent them using portals in general. Just prevent them from using the Mathair. Post a guard at the tree, have anyone who steps through explain their purpose and go through a vetting process." And oh, doesn't he make it sound easy?
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
