we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
The last petal has just fallen from the flower when Ronin realises abruptly that he is not alone at all, and he blinks at the sight of Gideon hovering over something that's quite clearly secretive in nature. Ronin has had enough secrets in his life to know what one looks like. Unfortunately, he's in no position anymore to really... well... care. The last petal hits the temple floor and Ronin finds himself thrown from his physical body, hovering invisibly somewhere beside it.
And the one that's left - the one that Gideon can see - is suddenly very interested in the Priest on his knees, a slow smile creeping across his face. "I am so glad you're here," he murmurs, all hooded eyes and warm looks. "I'm afraid I've gotten myself into a bit of trouble."
Cringing, the ghostly Ronin shakes his head at himself. Not cool, Safrin.
And the one that's left - the one that Gideon can see - is suddenly very interested in the Priest on his knees, a slow smile creeping across his face. "I am so glad you're here," he murmurs, all hooded eyes and warm looks. "I'm afraid I've gotten myself into a bit of trouble."
Cringing, the ghostly Ronin shakes his head at himself. Not cool, Safrin.
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
