RONIN
"Taking anything people say with a pinch of salt is perhaps one of the wisest things you could do." Ronin grins. Not just in Torchline - anywhere at all. Together they approach the trees that canopy part of the pathway, splitting up to do their respective tasks. And by the time Maeve approaches Ronin again, the Star has managed to gather up some broad leaves to line the bottom of the boat, smiling to hear her approach.
He offers out the leaves with a somewhat cheeky grin. "I'll go and fetch those branches now. Could you take these back to the boat and put them along the bottom? I don't know how much integrity the wood has, and I'd prefer us not to sink before we get started. I'll try and find some food as well." Not that there's much about, but who knows what might tumble out of the trees if he starts digging around.
He offers out the leaves with a somewhat cheeky grin. "I'll go and fetch those branches now. Could you take these back to the boat and put them along the bottom? I don't know how much integrity the wood has, and I'd prefer us not to sink before we get started. I'll try and find some food as well." Not that there's much about, but who knows what might tumble out of the trees if he starts digging around.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
