you're either on my side, by my side, or in my fucking way
'Being tethered is not what the Order requires.' Cian says, his voice the verbal equivalent of waving away annoying smoke from a campfire. Whatever this man who has been in Stormbreak all of two weeks thinks of her citizens is not Cian's concern.
"Let me remind you that this is not the world you came from. The wars you have seen, in your land without gods, are unlike anything you will experience here." Smirking and then scoffing under his breath, Cian rises from his chair to turn his back to the Star. Hands clasped loosely on his lower back, the Eye gazes up into the morning dawn and breathes in a deep and relaxed breath. "Cannon fodder, mmm? And wherever did you get that idea? That we would fight our wars so...carelessly?"
As for Remi and Mateo? The Eye does not look back over his shoulder as he continues to speak. "Do not mistake the lack of opportunity as following orders." Had Ronin a compass, no doubt he'd be gone already. That he hadn't, because of mere circumstance, hardly counted in his favour.
"Let me remind you that this is not the world you came from. The wars you have seen, in your land without gods, are unlike anything you will experience here." Smirking and then scoffing under his breath, Cian rises from his chair to turn his back to the Star. Hands clasped loosely on his lower back, the Eye gazes up into the morning dawn and breathes in a deep and relaxed breath. "Cannon fodder, mmm? And wherever did you get that idea? That we would fight our wars so...carelessly?"
As for Remi and Mateo? The Eye does not look back over his shoulder as he continues to speak. "Do not mistake the lack of opportunity as following orders." Had Ronin a compass, no doubt he'd be gone already. That he hadn't, because of mere circumstance, hardly counted in his favour.
CIAN
