endless numbered days

Banners...? What did Remi have banners for...? Questions, questions, but before Ronin could think to ask any more of them, his friend drew attention to the very clear ice that glittered across one side of his face. His smile was a touch sharp (and it only really worked on the one side), Ronin casting a filthy side eye at the dragon on the opposite shoulder. Sugar, for her part, trilled cheerfully at Remi and flapped her white wings, all four claws clinging firmly to her master to stop her from actually taking off. "Ow," Ronin said as tiny pointy dragon claws bit into his shoulder, his tone dull as though he was used to it by now. "You know, I was aware, Remi. My mythical creature sniffed something that disagreed with her, and sneezed into my ear." He gestured to the dragonling, stepping side so that Remi could come into the guildhall. "Apparently that causes ice to come shooting out of her face. Who'd have thought it?" RONIN I know this whole damn city thinks it needs you but not as much as I do