RONIN
THE DARK STAR
"Oh, Stormbreak has plenty of colour. You just need to know where to look for it. Perhaps after training one day, I'll show you the Silk Houses and you can decide if that's more to your liking. It feels like Torchline down there, without the sand and the sea." What Ronin means, of course, is that it can be just as sordid and seedy as some of the places the islands have to offer. But that's for later, and Ronin begins walking the parameter of the Dragon's Nest from the inside, pointing out the training grounds (obvious in that they're massive and outdoor) and the various buildings.
Around them there are a few recruits working their drills, jogging past or sparring, and a couple of Dragoons can be seen walking the tops of the walls that stretch across Stormbreak's only entrance out into the Wilds. "I've heard the same," he agrees about the statues, flashing a grin in Locke's direction. "Apparently they only come alive in the presence of an Abandoned. So I suppose it will need to remain a rumour until then..."
Continuing, Ronin tucks his hands into his pockets. "I've got to ask - was there a reason you wanted to leave Torchline to do this?"
Around them there are a few recruits working their drills, jogging past or sparring, and a couple of Dragoons can be seen walking the tops of the walls that stretch across Stormbreak's only entrance out into the Wilds. "I've heard the same," he agrees about the statues, flashing a grin in Locke's direction. "Apparently they only come alive in the presence of an Abandoned. So I suppose it will need to remain a rumour until then..."
Continuing, Ronin tucks his hands into his pockets. "I've got to ask - was there a reason you wanted to leave Torchline to do this?"
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
