RONIN
the darkstar
One might be surprised to think that Ronin knows when to hold his tongue - and it's true that it's a rarity, but here and now, with Sunjata? He gives Torchline's Governor all the time he needs to think about things, to decide how he'd like things and where things need to change. He has to resist the urge to lean in and scritch behind Haai's ears, stuffing his hands in his pockets until Jata speaks. "It's probably wise to have Torchers as security on this side, then," he murmurs, even though it might seem obvious. "And Stormbreakers on the other. Keep it local."
Nodding, as if continuing to think on it even after his agreement, he flashes a dark look across to the Flood to hear of a shrine's destruction. Said shrine's demise had taken place in his rocky period with Remi, so he's comparatively in the dark about all of that. "Might I suggest some extra security for the shrines as well, then?" He smiles, before huffing out a breath that blows his dark hair away from his forehead.
"I could propose an agreement with Cian, as well," he says. "A promise of peace for any who visit from Stormbreak, and vice versa? Should that peace be broken... well. I imagine each city could deal with it as they see fit. Would that work?"
Nodding, as if continuing to think on it even after his agreement, he flashes a dark look across to the Flood to hear of a shrine's destruction. Said shrine's demise had taken place in his rocky period with Remi, so he's comparatively in the dark about all of that. "Might I suggest some extra security for the shrines as well, then?" He smiles, before huffing out a breath that blows his dark hair away from his forehead.
"I could propose an agreement with Cian, as well," he says. "A promise of peace for any who visit from Stormbreak, and vice versa? Should that peace be broken... well. I imagine each city could deal with it as they see fit. Would that work?"
